Posted: April 18th, 2002, 12:52 pm
Went to St. George Island last week just in time for the wind and rain. Decided since I could not go out in the boat, I was going to the beach. My father in law went with me. He caught the first fish, a 16 inch blue. He was using shrimp, I was using Fishbites. From that point on, the bites (no pun intended) swung in my favor. At the end of the day, I had 15 whiting (some of the largest I have ever seen) and two POMPANO, he had 6 whiting and most of his were small. Please note, these were the first Pompano I had ever seen except for pictures and they were on the end of my line
Went back on Sunday and only caught 2 large whiting, but I had 3 nice POMPANO. Wow, before Saturday I had never even seen one and now I had caught 5. The problem on Sunday was we were catching a lot of the dreaded seaweed fish. Could hardly through out without bring back a big glob of it.
Went out on Monday and first bite was a Ray. Finally got him off of the hook without any injury to him or myself. Then caught 2 POMPANO. I know this does not compare to many on this board, but even surf fishing is new to me, let alone catching the "Holy Grail" of the surf Then something started to peel drag from one of my rods. After fighting this sea monster for a few minutes, it hit the bottom about 30 feet out and would not move. OK, my forth bite of the day was a large ray, but I had had a lot of fun and as the advertisement says, "Guess what's for dinner tonight?" I can promise you it ain't beef
Went back on Sunday and only caught 2 large whiting, but I had 3 nice POMPANO. Wow, before Saturday I had never even seen one and now I had caught 5. The problem on Sunday was we were catching a lot of the dreaded seaweed fish. Could hardly through out without bring back a big glob of it.
Went out on Monday and first bite was a Ray. Finally got him off of the hook without any injury to him or myself. Then caught 2 POMPANO. I know this does not compare to many on this board, but even surf fishing is new to me, let alone catching the "Holy Grail" of the surf Then something started to peel drag from one of my rods. After fighting this sea monster for a few minutes, it hit the bottom about 30 feet out and would not move. OK, my forth bite of the day was a large ray, but I had had a lot of fun and as the advertisement says, "Guess what's for dinner tonight?" I can promise you it ain't beef
