Hammertime
Sealiner
What a weird day at sea. It was at least semi-sane weather wise and for once we could settle in at 27 knots and cruise our way to the canyon.
Friday night saw me still hunting for bait. DONT panic said one, we will always get in Fish Hoek. Guess what - they didn't have. So out we went with 25kilos of carry over bait and at least 20kg's short.
The morning started off quiet. We found fish early in the form of long fin. Full house strikes and yours truly slipping on the deck and knocking the controls, turning us a little quicker than anticipated. Result two dropped, another soon after and two finally boated (both these fish wrapped each other, and after a few "words" with the crew and a bit of knitting all was back on track) besides it's not my fault I slipped!! One of my finer moments at sea.
Announcing our find to one of our good mates saw a few (ja right) boats appear from all directions. One boat even managed to trawl right through my chum line and strike two up within spitting distance. Thanks, cos after that we lost the shoal. May a thousand kelp maggots infest your cabin!!!
Turned on the radar to go hunt some long liners and stern trawlers and??? Gone!! Clouds all around, a nice rain clutter on the radar making ID even easier. I must have been a sight cos the crew were very quiet and looking busy every time I turned around to check the wake, spread.
We finally found a long liner in the south and soon happiness prevailed.
I managed to catch five sharks too, there were hundreds of the little guys out there. Managed to boat one bird, thankfully he got wrapped in the line not hooked and was sent off on his merry way after he crash landed on the deck, ate lunch on board in the form of a stray sardine on deck (my clean crew) and the buggered off into my chum slick.
I said the fish are big see for yourself, that's an STP 37kg, hows that for an arc? (Sore back today lad? The young gun never managed a Yellow this time round and to tell the truth the fish were not playing ball like they could have or have been for us.
Note the plank on the boat in the pics. After a 100 nautical miles (yep 185 km!!) of journey and you are nearly home with 8 miles left you boat a 20-25 foot plank and if it was't for a few birds working the bellows that I turned toward I WOULD have sosatied the boat. Took it out before someone wasn't so lucky.
Round up: Good yellowtail shoals in the deep 20-30 miles. A few Dorado. Longfin in the class as seen in the photo 10-17 kilo's by the boatload and some very very nice class YFT's.
Not sure what the point delivered at all.
My new reals never showed up on time, so guess I will have to go try them out this week as soon as the SE drops below force 9.
Hell, you gotta love skippering a boat and playing THIS game.
Friday night saw me still hunting for bait. DONT panic said one, we will always get in Fish Hoek. Guess what - they didn't have. So out we went with 25kilos of carry over bait and at least 20kg's short.
The morning started off quiet. We found fish early in the form of long fin. Full house strikes and yours truly slipping on the deck and knocking the controls, turning us a little quicker than anticipated. Result two dropped, another soon after and two finally boated (both these fish wrapped each other, and after a few "words" with the crew and a bit of knitting all was back on track) besides it's not my fault I slipped!! One of my finer moments at sea.
Announcing our find to one of our good mates saw a few (ja right) boats appear from all directions. One boat even managed to trawl right through my chum line and strike two up within spitting distance. Thanks, cos after that we lost the shoal. May a thousand kelp maggots infest your cabin!!!
Turned on the radar to go hunt some long liners and stern trawlers and??? Gone!! Clouds all around, a nice rain clutter on the radar making ID even easier. I must have been a sight cos the crew were very quiet and looking busy every time I turned around to check the wake, spread.
We finally found a long liner in the south and soon happiness prevailed.
I managed to catch five sharks too, there were hundreds of the little guys out there. Managed to boat one bird, thankfully he got wrapped in the line not hooked and was sent off on his merry way after he crash landed on the deck, ate lunch on board in the form of a stray sardine on deck (my clean crew) and the buggered off into my chum slick.
I said the fish are big see for yourself, that's an STP 37kg, hows that for an arc? (Sore back today lad? The young gun never managed a Yellow this time round and to tell the truth the fish were not playing ball like they could have or have been for us.
Note the plank on the boat in the pics. After a 100 nautical miles (yep 185 km!!) of journey and you are nearly home with 8 miles left you boat a 20-25 foot plank and if it was't for a few birds working the bellows that I turned toward I WOULD have sosatied the boat. Took it out before someone wasn't so lucky.
Round up: Good yellowtail shoals in the deep 20-30 miles. A few Dorado. Longfin in the class as seen in the photo 10-17 kilo's by the boatload and some very very nice class YFT's.
Not sure what the point delivered at all.
My new reals never showed up on time, so guess I will have to go try them out this week as soon as the SE drops below force 9.
Hell, you gotta love skippering a boat and playing THIS game.