Accomplished whipper and new fly fisher, Jeremy, returns to his fishing roots.
Jeremy: Since I’m still working from home and traffic has been good, I’ve been trying to get in a short session before my workday starts. I get to the beach around 5:30am and need to leave by around 7:15am, so not much time to fish, but it’s a nice way to start my day. I’ve been fly fishing a lot more recently and been in a dry spell, so I decided to switch it up and bust out the spinning gear again to help increase my chances of catching something. On this day, I decide to try out a spot where I’ve been lucky in the past and where I know the grounds really well. Tide is a little high, so I decide to just work the inside reef. I wade out a bit, to around thigh deep, and begin casting. I’ve seen fish in this particular area in the past, so I fan out my casts to really comb the area and hopefully find a hungry fish. And right around 6am, I get lucky. I’m slowly bouncing my jighead on the bottom and feel some slight resistance.
I lift my rod tip and feel something on, but it feels like only a nibble. I rapidly crank my reel to try to set the hook, but the fish is swimming towards me and I’m just hoping he doesn’t spit. After what feels like a few seconds, he finally realizes he’s hooked and takes off on a blistering run. Yes!!! Finally hooked a fish and I can tell it’s a good sized one. He takes out about a 100 yards on the first run, I gain line back, and he makes another screaming 100 yard second run.
It’s a back and forth battle and after 7 minutes, I get him close and finally net him. Chee!!! Big boy!
I take a measurement, get some quick pics, and release this beautiful 25″ o’io. This matches my personal best for biggest o’io, which I guess to be around the 8-9lb range since this bugga was FAT! I’m super stoked and luckily I got this one on the GoPro so I can relive this moment over and over, LOL. Awesome scrap and it’s always a nice feeling to see the fish strongly swim away. Hopefully I can catch him again when he’s double digits.