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Reef Raider - Caracal 180 / Suzuki 140

Saturday, August 16, 2008

The Reef Raider Returns To Action

Hey Reef Raider Fans it’s been a while but I am back with more fish stories, and as usual with pictures to back the story up.

This is Summer and the weather patterns are pretty predictable, afternoon thunderstorms, but those tend to be over land, and out on the water it is typically beautiful. Such was the day on Friday, I headed out after work put the boat in the water at Homestead Bayfront and I was off, I got there a little earlier than Hector and Danny so I went out and dropped the pin fish trap in the water. I didn’t really like the spot but I said what the heck, I left it there and went back to the dock.


I picked up Hector and Danny and we headed out, I expected my little trap to have at least 15 to 20 pins since it had been in the water nearly an hour, but unfortunately the catch was meager, just 5 pin fish in the trap.


We decided to drop the Pin fish trap in different place while we went to another spot to catch some Pins on Sabiki. We put 10 or 12 in the live well with the Sabiki, and headed back to pick up the trap. This time the trap performed as expected, in just 25 to 30 minutes, it had brought in more than 20 Pins.


So we headed out to open ocean. We tried drifting a few times but I am still a rookie at that, and it was not productive fishing. Then we saw a weed line with lots of bait activity around it, and tried pitching some pins out to it, but that did not work either. After a while we gave up on that and decided to do what we are good at, and that is Snapper fishing.

The current was ripping, the buoys on the recently deployed Lobster traps were mostly underwater due to the severity of the current. We knew the current was going to pose a problem, but we stopped at the fist spot in around 65 feet of water. We put chum in and did all the things that attract Snapper, but the current just kept the chum on the surface and it never made it down the fish. To add to our problems, we had a school of 25 or so Chubs right behind the boat devouring our slick.


We picked up and moved in a little shallower, to a spot in 49 feet. I hate to say it, but it was more of the same, even the Chubs followed us to this new location. Things weren’t looking good, we still did not have a fish in the cooler and it was starting to get dark.
We picked up and moved again, this time to 37 feet to see if the current would ease up a bit, but we had no such luck. This would be our last best shot however because if we did not bring the snapper up here, it just wasn’t going to happen.


We put the chum in the water, tossed some oats and chum mixed with a little Menhaden oil to attract the snapper and at first things were quite, but some 10 minutes later just before the pessimism was about to hit, BANG…

Well, not really BANG, more like peep, it barely bent my rod. Still, a snapper caught is always a good sign that things could get better. It was a peanut, not even worthy of measuring, and it went right back in the water. We shook the bag and tossed in some more of the mix, and then I caught another one, still not big enough to keep, but at least it was on the very next drift.

The next drift finally produced one for the cooler, and the skunk was off the boat; shortly thereafter, Danny was loaded with a Tail and then Hector, and you know if Hector is catching with his Yoyo and 40 pound test, things are looking up.

When night fell I caught the first Mangrove Snapper, and not long after that Danny brought up a nice size Mang. The action stayed pretty consistent for the next few hours, I caught a nice Mang myself and Hector caught a pretty good size Tail he decided to mark with his shaved head brand so he knew it was his.

Believe it or not, we nearly caught our limit (the Snapper aggregate is 10 per person, but Mangrove Snapper count as 2) and quit fishing a little after 10:30 PM. We headed in uneventfully and happy to have had another good time and a productive fishing trip on the Reef Raider.

Hopefully I will have another fishing story to tell soon.

Till Then…


The Last Yoyo Man


My head did not fit in the picture, but at least the Snapper did


Danny shows off his catch


Doesnt look big enough next to my head, but it was a bit beyond 12 inches



Danny getting ready to slay another one


Look how happy he is with that Yoyo



Here is my take, nice and clean


There is the big Mang I caught, not bad


Another angle


Sunday, June 29, 2008

Ft. Myers Charter

The charter left the dock around 9:00 AM we were merely 5 hours from our first fishing spot, so patience is key. Most of the crew lay down for a nap after the long drive from Miami to Ft. Myers; but not me, I just can seem to sleep, be it the anticipation or otherwise, sleep just does not come.

I did just lay there for some time, unlike Hector who could probably fall asleep atop broken glass. Mundi got some sleep too; it seems anything on the boat is cake compared to the 2 week old that is keeping up at night these days. Danny put on his headphones and sacked out, and Rene seemed to be able to catch so Z’sss as well. Paul is more like me; he lay down with his eyes close but confessed to getting no sleep either.

Finally at around 1:30 we had lines in the water, “a warm up spot” crowed the captain, “I Just want to check this place out, there is a nice ledge here and we’ll probably end up back here tonight but let’s see what comes up now”.

Bang! Two lines take off and both Danny and I are on with big fish, after 10 or so minutes of fighting we both had our fish boat side, and it was then that we realized that this 80 or so pound Goliath had swallowed both our baits and we tag teamed him. Unfortunately Goliath Grouper are banned from being harvested, so we released him back to the sea.

The bite was slow and we picked up lines and moved out another hour west into deeper water. We arrived at the next spot and soon the lines were tight again. Both Mundi and Rene hooked up on nice Red Groupers, both over 20 pounds, some Mangs came over the side as well, and when the bite died down we moved again.

That was our basic procedure, find a spot the captained liked pull out some grouper and some Mangrove snapper and if the bite died out for more than 20 minutes we’d move somewhere else.

We all caught fish, no one got skunked and everyone caught something they could brag about.

The only thing that troubled us the whole trip was that unfortunately Danny got sea sick. Not your regular type seas sick, but scary sea sick. The poor guy spent most of the 24 hours heaving, dry heaving and cramping. We never told him but we were all legitimately worried for him because dehydration can be a big problem 60 mile out to sea. Let me tell you what a trooper this guy is, Navy seal courage, the guy never complained, never said can we go back, and never asked how much longer, he even did some fishing while he battled the green gill. Hats off to Danny for throwing himself on that grenade while the rest of us selfishly fished; you better wear the patch next time bro.

We were back at the dock at 7:00 AM the next morning, the trip cut a little short, but we had lots of fish in the box, and we spared Danny two hours of misery.

Check out our catch, and enjoy the pictures. I’ll hopefully get to do some fishing here in Miami this week, and if I do I will of course update the blog.

Till then…



Check out Goliath
First 2 Reds on board

Danny takes a vomit break to pose for a pic

Caught this one jigging

Grouper smiles

I caught this one

Paul Shows off a Red Grouper

Hector, Paulie, Rene, and Mundi

Nick the Mate (He's Awesome)

The Kill

Line'em up for a nice Pic


Check out the 9 pound Mang

Line O Reds

Line O Gags

The Catch

Another angle

3 Big Reds

3 Big Gags

The Team

Hector shows of a Red

Paulie is strong

Mundi needs to work out more, lol!

Like the cat that swallowed the Canary

Rene Shows off his Red

Mundi shows off his Red



Hector poses with a Gag

Hector and paulie with a mixed bag

That's me and my monster Mang

I did not catch this Red but I took a picture with it anyway

What I took home

Nick hands out the Filet's

CHEEK Burgers

Like Butter

White meat



I wonder if McDonals has ever thought of the McGrouper Sandwhich

Monday, June 23, 2008

Going Old School

Check out this picture I found of myself, Bob (Who's real name is Mario), and Aquiles; back when I had a John Boat.




Sunday, June 22, 2008

Pinfish Trap

OK so I told you about my Pinfish trap, check it out, and what it produces

That's my little Pinfish Killer
This holds the Chum
There is the frozen Chum inside
That's my spot
There it is in the water
My Buoy (It's a coconut, shhhh...)
That's the time I put it in the water

Here I am pulling it out like 6 hours later
Look at all those Pinfish
WOW!
Time to get them out
63 Pinfish in there, count them if you want
This is the time I pulled the trap
Back in the water
There were some big ones in there
What do you think?