Once again I decided to hit the beach...I should have stayed home!!!! For some reason I continue to go there thinking that maybe something will show up, perhaps the wind might change, or maybe that the veggies might part. Ain't happening, at least not for me. Then to make matters worst, I had to stop casting like every 5 minutes just to wait for the trains to move out of my backcast... :beathead: I think I'm a gluntant for punishment. I dunno!!!! Now I think my 7wt floater is ruined after only 3 trips with it to the salt, and I religiously clean the sh#t after every trip. Perhaps I'll try a spot a little further south, who knows.