Hi Guys n Girls.
I just got back from OR.
I went down at 4:30 and slid a Mackerel as soon as I got there and then tried my best to catch a shad for live bait.
Lets put it this way.....still no shad...or caranteen, or pinkie or even blacktail.
That's how dead it was.
I did get one or 2 small inquiries, but nothing bigger than a pecker.
My first Mackerel got hollowed out, so the second one, I wrapped with chokka and ran a piece of christmas tinsel down the length of it.
After a few more hours, I was ready to go home, due to running our of water and forgetting sunblock.
My friend Ernest, then got a nice knock, but unfortunately when he tightened and assumed the position, he realised that he had been bitten off.
He had a cast bait of a bonny belly, with a nice big plastic squid skirt. 6 mt leader, with wire.
Not even 30 seconds after he lost it, my ratchet started screaming and I literally dropped my shad stick on the floor and attended to my screaming mistress.
I tightened up the drag and did what I had to do to feel some oomph. As soon as I knew that I had him, I struck a few times and then gave it a little slack, just in case he wanted to run.
Bang.... I had him vas.
He gave me a bit of a rev in the beginning, but he gave up as soon as he was in the shorebreak and he was easily brought into the gully, towards the ledge that we use to land the bigger fish. About 15 minutes, from a distance of about 180 meters.
As soon as he got close and I saw the fin, I knew.....Shark.
I had a moment of inedible regret, but knew that I was being rewarded for my patience and I said my prayer for his safe release and brought him in a gently as I could.
I did not have a camera with me, but when I picked him up ....he measured the length of my body, till just under my armpit.
Estimated about 12-14kg.
When he was landed, we retrieved, Ernest's trace from his mouth and we released him to fight another day.
It was so nice to see the smile on Ernests face, when he got his favourite trace back.
After giving my thanks to the Lord for my bounty, I packed it up and went home for some rehydration and an ice cold Black Label Quart, I had stashed away in my bar fridge.
We are going down again at 5, to see if anything has come closer to shore.
Oh ja, remember that I said that I lost 2 slides yesterday....well, when we got there this morning I found 2 slides and 8 power swivels and 6 hooks.
As well as a pack of chokka and 8 hand size mullet.
The guys that were fishing there the night before, were either very rich or drunk.
Oh well, it was so nice to cancel out my tackle loss from the day before.
What a blessed and precious privilege we have to be able to share our days with good friends, the ocean and her creatures .... and lot's and lot's of sunshine.
I am so stoked, that I am buzzing. I just can't stop smiling and I can't wait to go down again.
Stay tuned, as there is lot's more to come.