After a few teething problems with the RIB it was finally seaworthy as I went to Cancun. On arriving home the first news I receive is Joe and Mark hammered them the night before out on the boat, 2 fish in excess of 13lb, 2 over 11, 9 fish each and nothing under 5. They were out again next evening as I gave in to jet-lag, and did awesome again with Malc getting his first double, one of 2 landed.
So it was that Joe and I went down a week later, not really expecting to do as well, but hoping we'd get some fish. I wasn't easy, lots of milage looking for some, but eventually a couple of decent fish surrendered.