Surfcaster

Ron is a dyed-in-the-wool surfcaster, the sort of man who speaks about the mystical beauty of long nights as a lone sentry beside the sea waiting for the fish to arrive.

Even the most weathered and experienced surfcaster will tell you that there are always innovative ways to fish the mighty Atlantic.

For any Garden State surfcaster, all the pent-up wintertime anxiety comes to a head, from being locked inside, a slave to only eight hours of daylight, freezing and snow-blind through blizzards and massive nor'easter snowdrifts covering the house.

A born pier fisherman was a totally different kind of breed from a surfcaster or a boat fisherman.