Wednesday Fishing
Posted: November 24th, 2010, 10:28 pm
After kissing the wife and daughters good-bye for their trip over the hills and through the woods to grandma's house, I headed down to Mashes Sands to put in and try my luck at trolling up some grouper. I got to the ramp a little before 0800 and found that the canal looked awfully shallow. Low tide was supposed to be close to 1000, so I figured I would be good to go. Shortly thereafter, I managed to back my trailer off the edge of the ramp and got it hung.
I launched the boat, but the trailer wasn't budging. In turn, I had to unhook the trailer and manually lift the trailer up over the edge (mind you this is a 24 foot dual axle trailer, thank goodness that water "lightens" up things), then reattach the trailer, lock it in 4-wheel drive and pull her out. After that exciting start to the day, I putted out to the channel markers and managed to bump bottom only a couple of times before finding deep water.
By 0900 I was in the area I wanted to troll and lo and behold, I didn't troll 10 minutes before the gag below (lil over 24 inches) came aboard. Within 30 more minutes, I landed two more keeper gags, but "keeper" is a relative term. They were turned back to fight another day. I missed a couple more over the next 30 minutes. After that I tried my hand a bottom fishing and caught a boat load of grunts and one very stout Cobia (over 35 inches at the fork). Ironically, due to the constant stealing of bait by the grunts, I had switched to a lighter rod/reel (Penn 209) and that's what I caught the cobia on. As you can imagine, it was one heck of a fight. I manged to gaff him in the mouth and land him, take a few photos with my phone, and then release him. Unfortunately I didn't have my regular camera, in turn, I don't have a picture that I can upload to the site (I haven't figured out how to upload BBerry photos).
I headed back to the ramp around 1300 and was concerned to see that no water had come in and in fact, it looked a little lower. I was very cautious about backing the trailer down and had to do several in the boat/out of the boat moves to winch the boat up tight. A big "thanks" to the two Georgia fellas who who watched this happening and didn't offer up a hand. Speaking of hands, on one of my cranking trips, I had to let off the crank to straighten out the strap and when it came loose the handle put a whoppin on my left hand.
I'm sure some of you fellas have been in that boat before and can relate.
Besides the challenging start and finish of the trip, overall it was a great day. The weather was beautiful, the seas were great, and I made it back home in time to go sit in a deer stand this evening.
The gags were caught in 35 foot of water with stretch 30's (mullet color and fire tiger).
Ya'll have a good Thanksgiving tomorrow.
Scoop

By 0900 I was in the area I wanted to troll and lo and behold, I didn't troll 10 minutes before the gag below (lil over 24 inches) came aboard. Within 30 more minutes, I landed two more keeper gags, but "keeper" is a relative term. They were turned back to fight another day. I missed a couple more over the next 30 minutes. After that I tried my hand a bottom fishing and caught a boat load of grunts and one very stout Cobia (over 35 inches at the fork). Ironically, due to the constant stealing of bait by the grunts, I had switched to a lighter rod/reel (Penn 209) and that's what I caught the cobia on. As you can imagine, it was one heck of a fight. I manged to gaff him in the mouth and land him, take a few photos with my phone, and then release him. Unfortunately I didn't have my regular camera, in turn, I don't have a picture that I can upload to the site (I haven't figured out how to upload BBerry photos).
I headed back to the ramp around 1300 and was concerned to see that no water had come in and in fact, it looked a little lower. I was very cautious about backing the trailer down and had to do several in the boat/out of the boat moves to winch the boat up tight. A big "thanks" to the two Georgia fellas who who watched this happening and didn't offer up a hand. Speaking of hands, on one of my cranking trips, I had to let off the crank to straighten out the strap and when it came loose the handle put a whoppin on my left hand.

Besides the challenging start and finish of the trip, overall it was a great day. The weather was beautiful, the seas were great, and I made it back home in time to go sit in a deer stand this evening.
The gags were caught in 35 foot of water with stretch 30's (mullet color and fire tiger).
Ya'll have a good Thanksgiving tomorrow.
Scoop