Joined
·
56 Posts
Hi All,
After having picked up my new viking predator on Friday from Milansek (thanks for your help and great service) I was all excited about getting it out on the water.
I did the Virgin Paddle with no gear on Saturday afternoon launching off Dohles Rocks boat ramp in North Brisbane. It was gusty with some chop on the water. Being a novice at all this I decided to brave the elements and take it out anyway. After getting used to the tippines of the Predator, which took all of about ten minutes, my yak did everything beautifully. All I had to do was paddle.
After three hours on the water just cruising around I quickly took the yak back home and fitted my Scottie Rod holder up front to prepare for my first yak fishing expedition. I knew that some of the boys here were meeting up at Dohles Rocks this morning and seeing as it is not far from me I thought that I would go and meet them.
Running an hour and a half late after the arranged meeting time I decided to launch from the next boat ramp upstream hoping to catch them around that area. After launching I could not see them around and decided to paddle towards Dohles whilst trolling. Within the first five minutes I had a small hit and reeled in what seemed to be a juvenile bream (it jumped off my lure as I pulled it from the water). Not what I wanted but maybe a nice start to a potentially fruitful day. Hurrying to put my rod back in so I can start paddling again I fumbled, dropped and watch my rod sink into the depths of the Pine River :shock: All visions and eager anticipation of an exciting and fruitful first day of yak fishing quickly clouded over with cursing, rage and then clear vivid visions of a few hours paddling for serenity and meditation. 'Calm blue oceans, Calm blue oceans, Calm blue freakin' monsterous oceans damn it!!!'
Continued on to meet up with the guys briefly. Trying to get me to see the bright side of the situation I was slightly comforted with words of 'well at least now you have a reason to go shopping for a new rod and reel'. Thanks Tony. The only problem is that my reel was a Shimano CL200 specifically bought recently to accompany my yakking pursuits.


Anyways, at least I had some time to bond with my new yak and meet a few of you that I hopefully I will encounter again (with a rod and reel this time).
If anyone here is an advocate of rewarding stupidity and clumsiness I will happily take donations for a new rod and reel.
Cheers all and make sure you all have a good grip on your rod!
Milan.
After having picked up my new viking predator on Friday from Milansek (thanks for your help and great service) I was all excited about getting it out on the water.
I did the Virgin Paddle with no gear on Saturday afternoon launching off Dohles Rocks boat ramp in North Brisbane. It was gusty with some chop on the water. Being a novice at all this I decided to brave the elements and take it out anyway. After getting used to the tippines of the Predator, which took all of about ten minutes, my yak did everything beautifully. All I had to do was paddle.
After three hours on the water just cruising around I quickly took the yak back home and fitted my Scottie Rod holder up front to prepare for my first yak fishing expedition. I knew that some of the boys here were meeting up at Dohles Rocks this morning and seeing as it is not far from me I thought that I would go and meet them.
Running an hour and a half late after the arranged meeting time I decided to launch from the next boat ramp upstream hoping to catch them around that area. After launching I could not see them around and decided to paddle towards Dohles whilst trolling. Within the first five minutes I had a small hit and reeled in what seemed to be a juvenile bream (it jumped off my lure as I pulled it from the water). Not what I wanted but maybe a nice start to a potentially fruitful day. Hurrying to put my rod back in so I can start paddling again I fumbled, dropped and watch my rod sink into the depths of the Pine River :shock: All visions and eager anticipation of an exciting and fruitful first day of yak fishing quickly clouded over with cursing, rage and then clear vivid visions of a few hours paddling for serenity and meditation. 'Calm blue oceans, Calm blue oceans, Calm blue freakin' monsterous oceans damn it!!!'
Continued on to meet up with the guys briefly. Trying to get me to see the bright side of the situation I was slightly comforted with words of 'well at least now you have a reason to go shopping for a new rod and reel'. Thanks Tony. The only problem is that my reel was a Shimano CL200 specifically bought recently to accompany my yakking pursuits.
Anyways, at least I had some time to bond with my new yak and meet a few of you that I hopefully I will encounter again (with a rod and reel this time).
If anyone here is an advocate of rewarding stupidity and clumsiness I will happily take donations for a new rod and reel.
Cheers all and make sure you all have a good grip on your rod!
Milan.