- Location
- Melbourne, FL
Yesterday evening I took a ride in the St. John's river with Skidaddy. We rode from about 7 until 8pm. At about 7:30, we were resting out in the river and talking for a second when about 10 feet away a large boil came up exactly like I've seen many times before when a gator goes under.:bigeyes: I pulled a back muscle twisting around and getting my ski started and racing away. We both got to the small beach that we were in front of and I watched until I saw about a 5-6 footer swimming away from where we were. Was he coming to attack or was he checking us out and then decided to flee? Either way I almost crapped my pants. What do you guys think?
Garrett
Garrett