DaleH
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"The skunk is gone ... The skunk is gone ..."
Sing that line repeatedly to the tune of that famous blues song "The Thrill is Gone" by Darnell & Hawkins; though one more reknown as covered by BB King ...
Regardless, the skunk is finally off me for this tuna season! At last, at last, let there be snow now! Left the dock @ 7am with my two older brothers for a 'brother bonding' tuna trip. We trolled structure for hours off a large offshore bank where it goes from 100' to 400'. It's only 12 miles offshore ... I just have to run 27 miles of river and ocean to get there!
Chatter was extremely quiet on the VHF radio and we saw 10 times as many boats on a Friday that out there than today. We had to pull the lines in every 5 minutes or so to clear the weeds. At times it made running a deep diver all but impossible.
A friend Ron had been out with us on his boat, periodically checking in, but he had left and called my brother's cell phone when he was 'back at the barn'. Funny ... for he said "I've left ... so now the bite will turn on @ 1:15pm".
Noontime found us still battling weeds, so we too headed back north when we heard some intel blip on the VHF that tuna were up on the surface just south of us. So we pulled the trolling lines and barreled back down that way. We could see the boats on the horizon about 5 miles distant ... but we didn't make it that far, as brother #1 called out "Tuna crashing!" Bang, we put away the trolling gear and got ready with the spinning tackle.
Somewhere every 15 minutes or so it seemed, a few splashes would crash the surface, but often 300 - 600 yards away or more. Then we started seeing baitfish fleeing the water. Funny, but we rarely saw any tuna break the surface when we saw these bait schools fleeing. Did I say fleeing? Man, they were ZOOMING for their lives! To get onto the one school we got the fish out of, brother #2 had the boat at darn near full speed just to get ahead of them! He did an awesome job positioning the boat well ahead of the school. Thank Capt !
And wouldn't you know it, it appeared that the bait knew we were ahead of them ... as they just stopped ... but the tuna were still coming up hard behind them, like a multi-car pile-up on the highway, so for a split instant there was mayhem on the surface, maybe 35 yards from the boat. Thankfully I had switched to the Penn 9500 coffee grinder rig which had a heavy Shimano butterfly jig on it. I cast it past the school, reeled and twitched the tip fast a few times ... and FISH ON! Sweet! Long time coming for me this season too. I had the drag @ 14 pounds and it put up a heck of a fight on the light action 1-piece Penn spinning rod it was on. Man, what a tussel!
Bro #2 says I beat it to the boat in 15 minutes or so and boy I was fatigued, but darn stoked too, and somehow I just knew I wasn't going to lose this one. Once near the boat it took off on a blistering dive, and once near the boat again ... decision time ... just how big is it? We knew it would be close and it had to be 47" curved length to keep. We thought about putting the tape down the line as we had prepared, but in the end, we got it into a net and bro and I heaved it up and over the side. Final measurement - 44" of FAT round tuna. No idea the weight ... and I KICK myself for not taking a girth measurement.
But, a friend's last week bottomed out a 70-pound scale and was 42" long, this one was 44". Know what time I hooked up? Almost 1:15pm on the nose, nice call there Ron! Though 3" short ... I was more disppointed in that we didn't get Bro #1 on a fish, as he has seen them and has cast to them, but he hasn't hooked up yet. Next time!
Sing that line repeatedly to the tune of that famous blues song "The Thrill is Gone" by Darnell & Hawkins; though one more reknown as covered by BB King ...
Regardless, the skunk is finally off me for this tuna season! At last, at last, let there be snow now! Left the dock @ 7am with my two older brothers for a 'brother bonding' tuna trip. We trolled structure for hours off a large offshore bank where it goes from 100' to 400'. It's only 12 miles offshore ... I just have to run 27 miles of river and ocean to get there!
Chatter was extremely quiet on the VHF radio and we saw 10 times as many boats on a Friday that out there than today. We had to pull the lines in every 5 minutes or so to clear the weeds. At times it made running a deep diver all but impossible.
A friend Ron had been out with us on his boat, periodically checking in, but he had left and called my brother's cell phone when he was 'back at the barn'. Funny ... for he said "I've left ... so now the bite will turn on @ 1:15pm".
Noontime found us still battling weeds, so we too headed back north when we heard some intel blip on the VHF that tuna were up on the surface just south of us. So we pulled the trolling lines and barreled back down that way. We could see the boats on the horizon about 5 miles distant ... but we didn't make it that far, as brother #1 called out "Tuna crashing!" Bang, we put away the trolling gear and got ready with the spinning tackle.
Somewhere every 15 minutes or so it seemed, a few splashes would crash the surface, but often 300 - 600 yards away or more. Then we started seeing baitfish fleeing the water. Funny, but we rarely saw any tuna break the surface when we saw these bait schools fleeing. Did I say fleeing? Man, they were ZOOMING for their lives! To get onto the one school we got the fish out of, brother #2 had the boat at darn near full speed just to get ahead of them! He did an awesome job positioning the boat well ahead of the school. Thank Capt !
And wouldn't you know it, it appeared that the bait knew we were ahead of them ... as they just stopped ... but the tuna were still coming up hard behind them, like a multi-car pile-up on the highway, so for a split instant there was mayhem on the surface, maybe 35 yards from the boat. Thankfully I had switched to the Penn 9500 coffee grinder rig which had a heavy Shimano butterfly jig on it. I cast it past the school, reeled and twitched the tip fast a few times ... and FISH ON! Sweet! Long time coming for me this season too. I had the drag @ 14 pounds and it put up a heck of a fight on the light action 1-piece Penn spinning rod it was on. Man, what a tussel!
Bro #2 says I beat it to the boat in 15 minutes or so and boy I was fatigued, but darn stoked too, and somehow I just knew I wasn't going to lose this one. Once near the boat it took off on a blistering dive, and once near the boat again ... decision time ... just how big is it? We knew it would be close and it had to be 47" curved length to keep. We thought about putting the tape down the line as we had prepared, but in the end, we got it into a net and bro and I heaved it up and over the side. Final measurement - 44" of FAT round tuna. No idea the weight ... and I KICK myself for not taking a girth measurement.
But, a friend's last week bottomed out a 70-pound scale and was 42" long, this one was 44". Know what time I hooked up? Almost 1:15pm on the nose, nice call there Ron! Though 3" short ... I was more disppointed in that we didn't get Bro #1 on a fish, as he has seen them and has cast to them, but he hasn't hooked up yet. Next time!