We went back and I shot more crabs mullet and a couple huge tilapia. Evan hit another big ulua which tore out a bunch of line before coming off, just like the other. I hadn't had a shot at an ulua yet until this one swam into range. I flew an arrow at it and somehow, by luck, hit it dead in the brain stoning the fish. It simply roled onto it's side without giving so much as a kick. Good thing too because the arrow never even penetrated onto the barbs. There is a samoan crab next to my knee in the left picture. |