Incoming Tide - Snook energy is stored for one explosive burst

Every six hours, like clockwork, the tide pushes in—and with it comes the bait.

Schools of small fish crowd the coves and channels, clumping together for safety.

But there is no safe place here. Beneath the mangroves, a big Snook lies motionless,

watching and waiting. AKA Robalo, the Snook is built for the ambush. Every ounce

of energy is stored for one explosive burst. Then, without warning, the calm water

erupts. One flash. One strike. One SLAM.