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Ever had one of those days where everything that can go wrong did? Story of my day today. Last nights weather prediction for the day was for 5-10 knots of wind. Given the gale warning for the last week I was dubious but away I went. Was on the first ferry off the island for a Derwent breaming session.
Get to my usual location to see 15-20 knots of wind. Stuff it I thought I am here now. Launched the yak and was heading over to my favourite bit of structure when a boat yells out to me, hey what are you doing, that’s my spot. I am just about to tell them to go and perform an unmentionable act when I realise it is a dude from the sportsfish TAS site. We have a bit of a chat and discuss where we'll fish to keep out of each others way. (Don’t you love courteous anglers?)
Anyway we parted company and I am heading over to my next favourite bit of structure when two dudes in a stinkboat race past me. Rather than do the usual courteous leap frog these guys raced in front of me and worked all of the water leaving me with dirty second hand water. The fish were short striking badly. I went back to a 6" Gulp worm and worked it dead slow, practically dead sticking it.
I managed one bream at 36cm fork length. By this stage the wind was cranking so I threw the yak back on the roof of the car and moved a good 5 kms down stream to another favourite location. I launched and was heading to some good structure when the same boat appeared and kept in front of me again.
I got my anchor seriously jammed on some sunken ropes and when trying to get it off, knocked over a grands worth of bream outfit overboard. Thank god for my lanyard. I rescued my outfit and continued on. To say I struggled was an understatement, in another 2 hours only managed another 2 bream and a couple of flatchaps that each wrecked a 6 inch gulp worm with their head shakes while trying to release them.
I ended up with 2 bream at 36cm fork length and one at 35cm fork length. I got absolutely blown away when I used this thing that looked like a cross between leech and a 3" Gulp fry in green. It came in wrapped around the prongs of my anchor. As it looked so much like a fry, one of my favourite bream lures I thought why not and chucked it on a jighead. It had no sooner landed up tight against a pylon when my rod buckled, the drag screamed and I was snotted before I even had a chance to turn the reel’s handle.
As the fish were too small for me to enter in the HOF (given the amount of 40+cm fork length bream down here I only was bothered to take one photo. The pub hit the spot on the way home and lowered the stress levels a bit.
Catch ya Scott
Get to my usual location to see 15-20 knots of wind. Stuff it I thought I am here now. Launched the yak and was heading over to my favourite bit of structure when a boat yells out to me, hey what are you doing, that’s my spot. I am just about to tell them to go and perform an unmentionable act when I realise it is a dude from the sportsfish TAS site. We have a bit of a chat and discuss where we'll fish to keep out of each others way. (Don’t you love courteous anglers?)
Anyway we parted company and I am heading over to my next favourite bit of structure when two dudes in a stinkboat race past me. Rather than do the usual courteous leap frog these guys raced in front of me and worked all of the water leaving me with dirty second hand water. The fish were short striking badly. I went back to a 6" Gulp worm and worked it dead slow, practically dead sticking it.
I managed one bream at 36cm fork length. By this stage the wind was cranking so I threw the yak back on the roof of the car and moved a good 5 kms down stream to another favourite location. I launched and was heading to some good structure when the same boat appeared and kept in front of me again.
I got my anchor seriously jammed on some sunken ropes and when trying to get it off, knocked over a grands worth of bream outfit overboard. Thank god for my lanyard. I rescued my outfit and continued on. To say I struggled was an understatement, in another 2 hours only managed another 2 bream and a couple of flatchaps that each wrecked a 6 inch gulp worm with their head shakes while trying to release them.
I ended up with 2 bream at 36cm fork length and one at 35cm fork length. I got absolutely blown away when I used this thing that looked like a cross between leech and a 3" Gulp fry in green. It came in wrapped around the prongs of my anchor. As it looked so much like a fry, one of my favourite bream lures I thought why not and chucked it on a jighead. It had no sooner landed up tight against a pylon when my rod buckled, the drag screamed and I was snotted before I even had a chance to turn the reel’s handle.
As the fish were too small for me to enter in the HOF (given the amount of 40+cm fork length bream down here I only was bothered to take one photo. The pub hit the spot on the way home and lowered the stress levels a bit.
Catch ya Scott
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