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Back to the South Side to kayak hunt for preds

July 27, 2020 By Scott 5 Comments

Since the summer brought bigger surf to the South Side, we had been taking advantage of the small surf on the East Side when the wind allowed. In general, there were more fish than what we encounter in the South, but the fish were not the predators like uku and pelagics we were hoping to run into. We found protected, sandy bottomed areas that held tasty fish like nabeta and juvenile opakapaka but not the rocky drop offs that attract the bigger fish.

Surf and wind dropped on the South Side this past week, and Frank and I went back to one of our favorite spots. We started off looking for bait but couldn’t find any sizable bait balls, so it was time for Plan B. In 100ft of water, I dropped down a frozen, well preserved, year-old local opelu, about 7 inches long. Within a minute, I felt the taps, then the tugs, and then line peeled off my reel. Hanapa’a, but the fish felt really weird. No sustained runs, instead, quick downward pulls.

After a jerky 2 minute fight, this popped up. I thought it was a big omilu but noticed the 4 yellow spots on the side and the down turned mouth. Stoked, I let Frank know of the catch and he set up to drop bait.

Yellow spot / yellow dot / island jack papio are often caught in very shallow water as they feed on crabs and shrimp. Fly fishers seem to get them more often than whippers, since their flies do a better shrimp imitation. Yellow spot are one of the best tasting papio because their diet gives them a fatty, less fishy taste.

My next drop got tap, tap, tapped, then picked up. Initially I thought it was a big jack but when it slowed and felt heavy I knew it was a shark. Even with the 2-speed Avet SX reel in low gear, I had to endure a 20 minute bicep burn. Man I hate these things. It had taken me from 100ft to 200ft, with Frank keeping watch, before I could raise it high enough to cut it free. On the way back to shallower water, we dropped our damashi on deep bait marks, and when that failed, dropped opelu down but nothing bit.

I rested my arms and let the Bixpy motor take me back to where the yellow spot bit, but all our bottom fished and trolled baits eventually got ripped off without hooking anything. I even tried dropping a small 60gm tungsten jig to hook the bait stealers but they were wise to it. The yellow spot and shark had hit on the slack low tide, and the bite oddly slowed as the tide rushed in. Maybe it was midday slowdown?

Frank caught a nice sized nabeta on the damashi, and I caught some taape and moana just to feel some tugs, but that was it.

The shorter paddle on the South Side was appreciated, and it was nice to hear the ratchet sing but I could do without the shark-isometrics.

Hanapa’a writer Kelly caught a 7lb yellow spot in 4 feet of water a few years back, so I weighed mine to see if it was close. A few ounces less at 6lb 9oz! Here’s Kelly’s write up. I thought these fish don’t eat other fish much, but I guess a tasty frozen opelu was too much to resist. Glad the yellow spot bit before the shark shut things down for us.

Badly sliced yellow spot about to be eaten as sashimi

Kelly and Hanapa’a writer Coach Haru said to clean the fish right away, remove the head, gills, and blood, and wrap the fish in paper towels to extract the blood. Let the muscle tissue loosen over 2 to 3 days, then eat as sashimi. On Day 2 I ate the fish as sashimi and poke and found the meat to be soft but not too soft, and very mild tasting. It was better as poke, with the sesame oil adding some richness as well as flavor.

Photo by Joanna

A friend who enjoys uku received the fish on Day 3 and his wife Joanna made a Thai vinaigrette sauce so they could eat the fish over mixed greens. Joanna doesn’t like fishy raw fish and loved the yellow spot.

Always get chance when you have live oama…

July 13, 2017 By Scott 2 Comments

peaceful paddle out

Screamah addiction lured Frank and me back to a deep water channel that came up empty the last two times we fished it.  Erik had been consistently hooking big papio and ulua with poppers off his small boat, and I stubbornly felt we could get something big to bite our live oama offering.

We launched in absolutely beautiful, glassy conditions and glided to the general area.  Hope began to fade as I scanned the fish finder’s blank screen. No bait fish near the surface and no white papio below.  Our live oama went on a tour of the likely looking reef drop offs and channels for the next 4 hrs.  Maybe the water was too calm and clear?  The wind began to pick up, and the tide surged, yet the only things grabbing my oama were reef outcrops and a fat puffer fish.  I got stuck 4 times, trolling over shallow water out of desperation, and the puffer was hooked so solidly in its lower lip that I cut off the hook. I was out of trolling rigs, and even bummed one off Frank, so I had to use my 20 lb fluoro main line to make a 2-hook trolling leader.

water has begun to bump up a bit

Frank got stuck a couple times also, but had devised an anchor system for his SUP and could retie his rigs while staying in place on the papa.  Brilliant!  I drifted a lot while retying rigs because I didn’t want to create an anchor trolley system for my kayak.  Frank continues to improve his fishing processes and had built a “rack-a-yak” washing station for me to clean my yak off when we land.  Maybe he can help me build the anchor trolley!

We were sun burnt, tired and really disappointed. Besides an omilu that Frank lost right at the net, we didn’t have anything to show for our efforts.  We positioned ourselves to let the current push us in, and as we entered shallow, murky water, I took  the fish finder’s transducer out of the water that was marking bait near the surface and Frank pulled up his live oama.  Even though I had never caught anything this close to shore, in such silty water, I left my oama in the water out of complete desperation.  Then the ratchet went off. The sound was faster than I would hear from a snag so it was actually a fish!  I got the rod out of the holder, felt a few surges and the fish came off. Ugh… Frank was too far away to hear the ratchet but did hear me yell “HOOKUP!!”.  He paddled over as I put the transducer back in the water.  5 feet deep and so silty we couldn’t see more than 2 feet down.  He quickly deployed his live oama and I put a new one on and retraced my route.

“HOOKUP!!”  Couldn’t believe I hooked something else and was overly excited.  I’m so used to saying “hookup” instead of “hanapa’a” after fishing so many years in SoCal, I guess.

Expected a white papio hunting in the very silty water yet it was a fat 1.5 lb omilu that took the back hook down in it’s gullet.  The fish bled during the hook extraction process so I kept it.  After Frank took this photo, he trolled the inside and when I tracked him down he was landing a similar sized omilu.  The fish finder said 3 feet!

We trolled the shallows some more but the bait fish were gone and so were the omilu. I guess God wanted us to each catch a fish and spare us the bolo head.

everything is strapped to Frank or his board for easy transport to and from the launch point

Erik fished shallow water on his bigger boat, and Kelly fished inside the break on his SUP. Both said the bite was very slow.  We’re thinking it was because the moon was still so big and the clear night skies let the fish feed at night.

And Frank and I learned that as long as you have live oama in the water, you always have a chance.

Live oama vs big moon and gusty trades

July 10, 2017 By Scott Leave a Comment

The winds were forecast to be blowing 15 – 20 mph and the moon was just shy of full.  Not the most promising of fishing conditions but I had some early season oama that were beginning to get skinny in captivity.  Kelly invited me to his partially wind shielded SUP fishing spot.  The winds were still gusty at times but we managed to slow troll the oama.  Kelly let his oama swim unencumbered while I kept mine off the rocks with a floater.

Kelly inched close to the waves and was rewarded with the first fish, a scrappy omilu between a pound and 2 pounds.  I was leery of being dumped in my Scupper Pro and played it safe for  a while, finally finding a stretch of reef that yielded a bunch of 1.25 lb omilu without pummeling me with waves. I hadn’t brought my tags so all were released.

 

 

 

 

Fishing closer to harms way, Kelly had a much more diverse hit list: omilu, kaku, trumpet fish and an aha that screamed his drag. The bite was much slower than normal for Kelly, but the live oama overcame the adverse conditions. He even got bit on frozen oama when the livies ran out.

 

This was my first outing with live oama this season.  I was hoping for a screamah but settled for a pretty consistent bite in the protected waters.  Still dreaming of the screamahs…

Converting “finding” to “catching”

June 20, 2017 By Scott 1 Comment

Frank and I checked a protected, deeper water spot I hadn’t fished all season.  In previous years, the white papio and awa awa would be hitting non-oama bait schools before oama arrive on shore.  The plan was for me to locate the bait and predators with the portable fish finder mounted on my yak, and for Frank to bring ’em up for viewing with frozen oama.  Once Frank identified the predators I’d try hooking them with a sinking lure.

A few minutes into our launch a large fish symbol appeared on the fish finder, 5 ft off the bottom.  Anything suspended above the bottom is a potential predator and sure enough Frank hooked up on his 1 yr old frozen oama he slow trolled in mid-water.  The fish battled hard, up and down, and Frank was able to land the first white of the day.  I cast out a heavy sinking swimmer that worked well the first time I tried it, but hadn’t worked since.  Nothing.  Frank baited up with another frozen oama, retraced his route and was on again.  This one shook off before he could see it.

The bite stopped so we ventured out into the 12 – 15 mph head wind for a mile and a half or so but there were no bait balls and no bites.  I put on a 2 yr old frozen oama and we let the wind blow us back towards our launch point.  As we got neared our destination my line felt like it snagged the reef edge.  I yanked and pulled and a scuffed up 11 inch omilu came up!  It might’ve been pulling a little line off my whipping reel (no ratchet) and I might’ve been dragging it for a while.  It was tired but managed to swim back down.

We neared the channel where Frank had his earlier strikes. I checked the opposite edge that had held awa awa in the past after seeing small bait marks on the fish finder but nothing took my oama.  When I paddled over to Frank, he smiled and exclaimed “I had a screammmmmmaahhhhhh”.  Something hit his oama and made 2 or 3 very strong runs straight down, against his tight drag.  Unfortunately the hooks pulled and I wasn’t able to witness the biggest fish he’s battled so far.  He asked if he should have run a looser drag but that’s risky too since a big fish could find the reef edge, or take a lot of line in a few seconds.  I think I’ve read that 1/3 of the breaking capacity of the line is a good amount of drag to run.  ‘Course we go by feel, and don’t pull line off with a scale, but it’s good to remember not to run too tight a drag unless the grounds are really snaggy.

Frank baited up with another frozen oama and circled the area that had been so productive for him.  I paddled through a channel closer to shore and my light whipping rod bent over like I had snagged the reef. Line peeled out smoothly so I realized I was actually on a fish.  This fish fought up and down like Frank’s and felt bigger than it actually was because of my lighter action rod and small reel.  It later measured 14 inches (FL) and was headed for my family’s dinner.  I baited up again, paddled over to Frank and we trolled the stretch side by side.

the top fish is only 1/2 inch shorter than the bottom fish but looks a lot smaller due to camera angle

Fish showed up in the same area on the fish finder just as they did when we started the day, suspended off the bottom.  Frank had to tell me I hooked up again because my rod was bending from the tip but I couldn’t tell without the sound of a ratchet.  The fish felt pretty big but ended up 13.5 inches (FL).  While it was fun to battle the whites on small gear it was a big disadvantage not to have a reel with a ratchet to tell me when something was tasting the oama.  I liked to imagine I was on Wicked Tuna when a strong fish would scream the small trolling reel.

All in all, it was a successful day.  Frank paddled his custom Fishing SUP further than he had in the past, against a stiff head wind.  My cheap fish finder found the suspended whites and the frozen oama brought them up for identification.  I was a little disappointed that the sinking lure didn’t get bit.  Next time I’ll try to drop a jig on the whites’ head and call them up with a popper on the surface.

Summer is over, Fall’s about done too, what to do?

December 9, 2016 By Scott Leave a Comment

Well, the nearshore summer season started a bit  late, with the oama finally showing up in good numbers in early August. By the beginning of October, the larger schools of oama were gone, and a few pockets of fish were seen here and there. The Fall rain provided habitat for large schools of jumpin iao but even they were gone by late November.  The papio and kaku are no longer coming in past the reef so the inshore whipping bite has come to a complete stop, at least for me.

lizardfish-hooked-through-foreheadUp until this week the Fall winds were unusually strong, preventing me from going out on the kayak. I did get out once, in early November, with a few live oama.  I caught a couple 11″ FL omilu that were tagged and released.  The funniest thing was hooking a small lizardfish on the free swinging back hook.  Somehow it hooked itself through its forehead, not in its mouth, and the oama was still alive and intact.

Since the lizardfish looked so appetizing next to the oama I put both down and paddled past a sandy area. Somehow the baits got stuck and when I pulled them free both were gone. Very suspicious huh?

 

stump-oamaIt was getting late so I put on a 6 inch oama and paddled just off the reef edge on my way in.  Something pulled drag and I looked behind just in time to see a big kaku shaking its head.  Somehow the kaku managed to insert the free swinging back hook into the stub of the still alive oama yet cut the leader.  Very odd things going on with that super sharp Owner back hook.

I am planning to troll live oama while we still have light winds, hoping to intercept some papio and awa awa on a reef further out from shore but still within my paddling range. Sadly, I expect the bite to be much slower than it was a month ago.

So what can we expect within wading range this winter?  The fish that feed on crabs and shrimp, oio and weke, are still within range.  Dunking or dragging a fresh bait should get their attention.  And limu eating fish like nenue and kala will be feeding in the high surge zones.  Go get ‘um!

Kayak fishing with oama

August 12, 2015 By Scott Leave a Comment

I ended two of my boycotts: no kayak fishing and no oama for bait.  Kris and Eddy have been fishing off a tandem Hobie pedal boat in somewhat sheltered waters and have been encouraging me to dust off the kayak I haven’t fished in 10 years.  And I’ve been shunning oama for bait this season, instead throwing the Waxwing.

Yesterday I shlepped my kayak and the required gear down to fish some papas surrounded by deep water with Eddy.  A couple minutes into the paddle out and my back was already cramping up.  I couldn’t slow down my drift like I can when sitting on my longboard, kicking with my feet, so I had a hard time casting to the desired spots before I swept past them.  And when I fished the papas my Waxwing got stuck in the deep crevasses and I lost two Waxwing Babys. I was yearning for the simpler surfboard fishing days.

My fish finder detected a lot of fish near the papa edge and on the flat bottom but none of those fish wanted anything to do with the kastmaster I dropped down.

soon to be released

soon to be released

Eddy did much better using a heavy egg lead and plastic strip bait for small omilus, and caught a 1.5 lb white papio on a deep diving Crystal Minnow. He ended the day losing that lure to a papa also.

I initially started another kayak fishing boycott after my miserable performance but decided to attempt to avenge the loss of my two Waxwings.  Eddy, Kris and I fished the same spot today on the kayak. I started by dropping cut bait down into the depths and the guys deep trolled live, fresh dead and year old oama.  The guys’ oama initially got munched from the back, and since they weren’t running a rear hook, the fish got away.

Then Eddy took a screaming hit and battled a muscular 2lb plus omilu to the boat.  I was just getting nibbles and small omilu on my cut bait so I bummed a fresh dead oama and immediately got a hit.  It came up as dead weight and turned out to be a small hammerhead.

I bummed another dead oama and hooked a 8 inch white papio within a couple of minutes.  Guess the fish were around but waiting for the real thing.  The guys were getting bit on fresh dead and frozen oama but since none of us were using a trailing hook we all lost our best fish (or at least it appeared to be that way).  All besides Eddy’s omilu were white papio and a few small hammerheads.

pack of whites

pack of whites

On the way in the fish finder lit up with a bait ball. I dumped the cut shrimp, ika and aku belly overboard that failed me earlier.  Hoping I caused a frenzy, I dropped cut shrimp all the way to the bottom and it went untouched.  Remembering the two opae lolo a fellow kayak fisherman gave me when we launched in the morning, I dropped the fresh but dead lolo down to the bottom.

As soon as it reached bottom I hooked up with a 10″ white that was followed by his friends.  Kris and Eddy had a double hookup on oama and Kris took this awesome photo of the whites chasing the hooked fish up.

The next lolo was slammed instantly also, but this time it was a hammerhead.

The fish are really keyed on natural bait now, even if it’s dead bait.

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