I set a couple of fishing goals for myself for 2015; first on the list was a 10kg+ queenfish, which I was exceptionally fortunate to land on 2 January for an awesome start to the fishing year.
Since it happens to be shad season over here I thought I'd focus next on another goal for the year: a 8kg+ shad (don't ask how I came up with these particular weights, it's kind of random). Last week I made my first serious mission to Hasik, a good 3 hours drive East from my home and a famous spot for tuna sized shad. It was a total bust...of all things a cold front (very rare in these parts) hit the day before my trip and fishing came to a standstill for a couple of days.
So last night I get a message through the grape vine (or fishing line) that the shad are going bananas in Hadbeen, a town roughly 2thirds the way to Hasik. We hit the road at 2:30am and after way too many stops for supplies, coffee and nature's calls we arrived at 5am. The guys were all exhausted and decided to sleep in the car for a couple of hours, but I was way too amped up and hit the beach immediately.
The next 3 hours were the most frustrating of my fishing life. There were literally shad everywhere, I would cast and my lure would actually hit the fish in the water, but I could not buy a bite. After what seemed like an eternity I finally hooked; and duly lost; my first for the day. Not a good start at all. To rub the salt the local guy next to me with his 120lb handline and a hook large enough to make him a suspect for targeting GW's landed 11 in about 30 minutes, all of a good size.
So after trying literally every lure in my box, including my favourite GT Ice Cream, I finally take the last option remaining - a needle nose plug that I had no faith in since my trusty Ice Cream had failed miserably.
To my very pleasant surprise the shad went nuts for it. I started hooking fish cast for cast and even when the bait fishermen no longer got pulls my catch rate hardly slowed.
My day ended abruptly when I took nasty fall on the bricks and had to drive all the way home to go to hospital for stitches to the head. Not a great start and not a great ending. But the middle part was awesome - 23 hook-ups with 8 fish landed (that's right, only 8 fish landed!!) in the span of about 90 minutes.
The reason for the low landing rate is still a bit of a mystery to me. Everyone (all 100 or so) of the anglers on the beach seemed to fare equally poorly in this respect, which is a first for me with shad.
So...did I reach my goal? Not exactly, the largest fish of the day measured 84cm, which weighs in at 7.8kg according to fishweights.co.za, so not on the button, but I'll take it anyway.
A couple of pics to round out another report that probably no-one will read lol! I only took pics of the first couple of fish and then focused on landing more, the ones in the pics measured in the mid 70's (roughly 6kg).
Next on the list: a 15kg+ couta....watch this space!
Since it happens to be shad season over here I thought I'd focus next on another goal for the year: a 8kg+ shad (don't ask how I came up with these particular weights, it's kind of random). Last week I made my first serious mission to Hasik, a good 3 hours drive East from my home and a famous spot for tuna sized shad. It was a total bust...of all things a cold front (very rare in these parts) hit the day before my trip and fishing came to a standstill for a couple of days.
So last night I get a message through the grape vine (or fishing line) that the shad are going bananas in Hadbeen, a town roughly 2thirds the way to Hasik. We hit the road at 2:30am and after way too many stops for supplies, coffee and nature's calls we arrived at 5am. The guys were all exhausted and decided to sleep in the car for a couple of hours, but I was way too amped up and hit the beach immediately.
The next 3 hours were the most frustrating of my fishing life. There were literally shad everywhere, I would cast and my lure would actually hit the fish in the water, but I could not buy a bite. After what seemed like an eternity I finally hooked; and duly lost; my first for the day. Not a good start at all. To rub the salt the local guy next to me with his 120lb handline and a hook large enough to make him a suspect for targeting GW's landed 11 in about 30 minutes, all of a good size.
So after trying literally every lure in my box, including my favourite GT Ice Cream, I finally take the last option remaining - a needle nose plug that I had no faith in since my trusty Ice Cream had failed miserably.
To my very pleasant surprise the shad went nuts for it. I started hooking fish cast for cast and even when the bait fishermen no longer got pulls my catch rate hardly slowed.
My day ended abruptly when I took nasty fall on the bricks and had to drive all the way home to go to hospital for stitches to the head. Not a great start and not a great ending. But the middle part was awesome - 23 hook-ups with 8 fish landed (that's right, only 8 fish landed!!) in the span of about 90 minutes.
The reason for the low landing rate is still a bit of a mystery to me. Everyone (all 100 or so) of the anglers on the beach seemed to fare equally poorly in this respect, which is a first for me with shad.
So...did I reach my goal? Not exactly, the largest fish of the day measured 84cm, which weighs in at 7.8kg according to fishweights.co.za, so not on the button, but I'll take it anyway.
A couple of pics to round out another report that probably no-one will read lol! I only took pics of the first couple of fish and then focused on landing more, the ones in the pics measured in the mid 70's (roughly 6kg).
Next on the list: a 15kg+ couta....watch this space!

