Had a couple of friends keen to go out for a fish so we picked Tuesday as the day to go, and luckly for us the weather gods gave us a break from the howling winds and heavy rain.

Basically I got everything ready as I had told the boys just turn up I will have it all sorted gear lunch everything just got to get in the boat. They turned up and we were off. Unfortunately I couldn't use my normal ramp because of the big winds it was covered in seaweed at least 3 ft plus thick so I opted for Geo Marina boat ramp. Took things pretty cruizey going out as there was a little bump going on, enough to knock you around if you wanted to go harder so I just sat back doing 15-20 knotts.

Pulled up just before the mark to get everything sorted baits rigged etc. Both the boys have fished before but  don't think they have spent heaps of time out there but a quick few instructions and they were ready to go. I decided to just let them fish and I helped with whatever they needed to make it a good day for them. First drop resulted in a just under size pinkie went back in to swim another day. Couple of smalldrifts and went a lttle, quite so I opted to move to the next spot x. First drop for the big fella pictured and this was the result, a nice pinkie. They were all pretty excited as I forgot to mention that the call for that night was fish on the BBQ for us and some friends. So that Pinkie saved face and we now could fish with a little pressure off.

We kept fishing and I made every attempt to keep them on the fish but it was like everything just shut down. We did end up catching for the day, Pinkie as per photo, 1 small pinkie, 2 sampson fish, 1 under size Dhu fish, skippy and 1 very good bust of to an unstopable. The funny part of the day was when 1 of the boys caught the sampson fish as they come up at the same time on the same hook, cant say I've ever had that happen before.

As the conditions continued to get worse we called for home so although the boys didn't get as many as they hoped they still had a good time, and I'm sure soom memeries to go with it. They cooked the Pinkie that night and it was delicious.

Had a crappy day at work yesterday so decided to go out and give the snapper a try.

Left Woodmans Point at 5:30pm and headed out to a spot at the back of Carnac. The weather was perfect, no wind and the swell was minimal. To cut a long story short (4 hours of fishing), we caught two Dhu fish, one at 60cm and the other at 70cm (15lb on the Boga's).

No Snapper but still not bad for an evening of metro fishing.

A close friend of mine Brandon Khoo organised an annual GT Tournament with Nomad Sportfishing Adventures at Elusive Reef.

The week consisted of 12 anglers, Kasey Leong, Martin Excel, Ken Best, David Huang, Sunny Fan, Cai Caiyang, Brandon Khoo, Dominique Draux, Luke Peters, John Campbell, Chris Young (Crusty) and I.

Like always on a Nomad fishing trip everyone flys into Hamilton Island the afternoon before the fishing starts. With only a select few of us already knowing each other we soon met up with the rest of the crew down at the tavern. After a few ales a meal and Crusty finding his long lost son, we soon continued drinking back at the apartment. With half of us on an early flight out to the reef in the morning there was definatly going to be a few sore heads in the morning.

Morning soon came and off to the reef we were. With a forecast of rain and wind to 30kts we were lucky we could actually get out to the reef. After a quick breakfast and a coffee we jumped on the boats and off we were fishing. The first day fishing was full of dramas, Ken managed to drop his Seven Seas rod and Saltiga into the water, which was luckily retrieved the next day. There was also a broken Carpenter rod on one of the guys first cast.

Without writing a paragraph for every days fishing ill just summarise the whole week.

The fishing was hard work and slow at times but after alot of persistence we managed to find the fish, there was plenty of GT's within the 20 - 25kg range and often coming across bigger fish 30kg+. We also encounted alot of other species while chasing GT's, I remember fishing one spot with Kasey and Brandon the Red Bass were everywhere hooking and landing about 5 in 5 casts to myself. There was also numerous Mackerel caught upto 30kg. Also some pretty weird catches for the area, which included a Mahi Mahi and a Yellow Fin Tuna while casting at fusiliers.

One of the highlights of the week was a day where John, Cai and myself set off fishing with Damon, We travelled about 20nm to the SE to start fishing a new area where we had not been. It would have been about mid morning, Damon decided we would motor inside one of the reefs and have a look at the blue holes. What we were about to see was amazing, crystal clear water about 2 - 5mtrs deep scattered bombies and GT's upto 50kg+. We managed to hook a few of these beasts but they are just too smart swimming towards the boat we couldn’t manage to set the hooks properly but the sight we had just seen was well worth it.

On the last night it was awards time.

Ken Best managed the biggest GT of the week which was between 42 - 45kg.

Martin Exel won the prize for the week’s best angler.

Luke Peters won the prize for most improved angler.

Myself for best other capture - 30kg Mackerel.

Kasey for best fish from the mothership, numerous big spanglies and a Nurse shark

There was also numerous novelty awards which were the 'L' Shaped award which went to Cai, and also a MC award which went to John. :D

This ended up being an awesome week the company from all the guys couldn’t have been better, and much thanks to Brandon for his efforts in making this happen.

Kasey you may add anything I have missed. Please stand by for photos. Rob

Weather was finally looking a bit better over the weekend so headed out from Hedland to throw some plastics around. Ran about 15k out in pretty good conditions but the fish just werent playing the game. Threw a few different plastic, metals and Octa style jigs for nothing of real note. Think the score would have been around a dozen little Trout, 20 baby cod and a couple of Rankin. Ground looked pretty good and there was fish showing on the sounder.

Picked up a couple of Brassys on the way home from a school of Tuna busting up bait. Just popped up in front of us so threw what we had rigged at them. Good to see Brad getting his surf rod in on the action. Sure got a few looks when he popped a pylon that had a couple of guys fishing near it. Those things sure shift some water.

hey all, havent realy been bothered to do a post everytime i catch a fish so im going to do it all now in one hit. Please read and hope you enjoy :D

About a month ago a mate and i were fishing at Dawesville cut, catching plenty of herring and hoping for a school of salmon to swim past. We were getting herring every cast on our light gear using 3inch plastics  and our 9ft starlo stix were rigged up with rapala xrap's, waiting for any signs of salmon. My mate yells out "SALMON" but is quick to correct himslef to say "oh nah, buff bream," then his 1-3kg rod buckles over and i hear him yell out "oh no!" The school of "buffalo bream" were actually salmon and he hooked one on the plastic using 8lb line and 15lb leader! Suprisingly the fish didnt snap him off within 10 seconds, and thats when i decided to grab the net, but not actually believing he was going to land this fish. The salmon dragged him up and down the rocks and at times he was standing on the very tip of pointy rocks. I pretty muched laughed the whole time while he would hop from rock to rock, occasionaly thinking to myself that i might have to catch him in the net rather than the fish. He fought the fish for over 10 mins and just as he was pulling the fish towards me on a lump of swell, the fish comes off, 30cms from the net, and the 7ft bream rod whipping me in the head! At first we thought the line had given way, but after inspection we noticed the plastic was still there but the actual hook had snapped! Goatlobster said it would have been his best ever capture, a 4-5kg salmon on a 1-3kg bream rod.

Later on in the week i went back down there, but this time i hooked my salmon on the heavier gear, 9ft starlo with 18lb line with a rapala xrap. The xrap has done well this season, catching me 10 salmon, 9 off the rocks and one on the jetski :) The guy next to me hooked one while i was playing my fish, looked to be on a 35g laser, but lost it a short time after.

A couple weeks ago i went back down there, and caught hardly any herring but i did manage to jag a few mullet! Some were pushing 35cm :D

I went to bali for 10 days and missed out on what might have been the last few days to catch a salmon, ohwell, im sure i'll get some out of season stragglers this year!

Got back from bali and the next day i headed back down to the cut with my girlfriend. I caught heaps of herring and some chopper tailor on a 5g twisty and plastics. Even Claire knew the fishing was hot, and opted to trade the bitchy magazines for my light gear, and caught heaps of herring aswell. She could only cast about 8m but it didnt matter, the fish were everywhere! How could i resist, with only 3 more days of holidays left before i went back to work, i went back down there the very next day. Suprise suprise, i caught heaps more herring on plastics, around 50 in a couple of hours, then something the same size but with a little more gusto hit the placcie. I loosened the drag right up and let the fish take some line, making this fight worth my while. Brought it up to the rocks and realised it was a lone salmon trout swimming with the school of herring. In two days i went through 5 plastics, the herring were demolishing them!

Earlier this week, the weather was magic. Sunshine and the wind was hardly pushing 5knts. Hmm jetski or fishing? Ohh the hard decisions in life! Why not combine them both, Jetskishing!! Called claire up on my way home from work, told her i needed a deckie, and she was all for it! Had the ski in the water by 1pm and a 100m out of kwinana boat ramp i launched the 5g twisty out the back. All Claire had to do was steer, the idle speed of the jetski was perfect trolling speed. After 2mins and no fish i decided to try somewhere i had tried before and caught tiny salmon trout. 5mins later and we were there and out went the twisty. Wouldnt have even been a minute later and i was on, the fish was pulling the 8lb line hard! Got it in and it was a 30cm salmon trout! The fish released well and the twisty was back in the water. 10secs.. 20secs.. 30secs.. BANG!! On again with another salmon trout  and it was going harder than the last one. I was loving this! Sitting facing backwards on the ski, with the reel buzzing pulling in fish! Claire got a couple and together probably caught over 10 salmon trout. Just as we were leaving i noticed some guys from a canoe pull up on the beach and start fishing. I watched in amazement as they pulled in 40cm+ flathead!

 Went back the next day and trolled for a bit and caught 2 more salmon trout then went up on the beach and fished where i had seen the 2 guys earlier. The 3inch gulp was getting "buzzed," with small fish all over it. Tap Tap tap.... I couldnt hook up to any of the fish, but after 10mins i got a solid hit and i was on. Ended up landing 4 of the best condition silver bream ive ever seen, all in consecutive casts, about 20-25cms. Fisrt bream ive ever caught on plastics, STOKED! After that i couldnt get a touch and thought i mightve spooked all the fish. BANG! On again but this fish was pulling alot more line than the bream, and when i got it in was so excited to see a nice big flathead!! My first size flattie, and on plastics!! Claire was cruising on the ski out deep, and i called her in and grabbed the camera! She didnt care much for my capture, she probably wondered why i was so excited to see such an ugly fish.

I had been keeping a close eye on the weather forecasts and knew that wednesday would be my last chance to get back out to the spot before the weather turned ugly. I ventured out by myself, and what is usually a 5min ski ride turned out to be about 15mins. The northerly was up and blowing about 15knts, but the sound was rough as guts. 70m from the boat ramp and i was soaked, i then realised i had to try and dodge the waves rather than fly over them hehe. Got to the spot and out went the plastic behind the ski, trolled for about 3mins and got a couple more salmon trout (hopefully they will still be there in a couple months and are 40cm+, my own personal school of juvi salmon that i can go catch whenever i please). Couldnt help myself, i just had to park the ski up and fish that spot. 1st cast, BANG, ON, nope OFF! 2nd cast, BANG, ON, oh nope OFF!!!! 3rd cast...... BANGGGGG didnt even get ON! Pulled the plastic in and it had been bitten in half just under the hook!!!!!! Noooooooooooooo! im still unsure to what it might have been, the bream have kind of crushing teeth and wouldnt bite it off cleanly, and the flattie i caught had tiny teeth. Times the size of the flattie by about 10, and then maybe youve got a big enough set of teeth, and an 8kilo flathead!!! Put a new plastic on, and cast for about 10mins with only a couple of small hits. Walked up a bit further and straight away pulled in another 20cm bream and a few casts later hooked up onto another solid fish. I was thinking it was an ever bigger flattie than the day before, but turned out to be a big bream!! The fish look like theyre all in such good condition, and all were released. So excited about this new spot, hopefully in summer the tailor will run there :D

If anyone is heading down to mandurah cut for a fish, be sure to PM me. I would love to have a fish with some other members down there :D

On Tuesday a mate and I decided our time would better be spent fishing than at work given the weather on the weekend is not looking flash.

Headed out from Mindarie at about 8:30 to look for a spot we'd heard about. After sounding around for a while we found what we were looking for and the first drift produced a cracking sambo on a jig. There was another boat anchored up nearby doing well on baits so we decided to do the same. Within about 30 minutes we'd boated and successfully released a fish each - my mate's son needed a bit of help but got there in the end. Not much action on bottom species so went home empty handed, but since everyone caught a pb sambo was still a great day! The last one caught was the biggest and we estimate it would have been at least 25kg.

On another note, people on the boat near us were picking fish up by the gills and taking a fair while to get them back into the water. A couple they'd released hadn't swum off and weren't looking real flash. They did the right thing though by pulling up anchor and going over to the fish to make sure they survived. It's great to see such powerful fish swim away to fight another day.

I decided to give the jetty there a try about 10 people were there catching herring and tailor

i took the 2 kids down left the youngest home with wife

i didnt catch anything had though i put a big rod  out and got a 45 cm shark son was happy when he reeled that in

A guy was fishing asnd got lots of herring and he gave them all to me 11 herring some people are nice thats for sure

not sure what i do wrong but i wasnt catching anything at all

will put some pics soon

i also droped my phone from jetty into water

Hi crew,

Quick post from a arvo session today. Swells been down for last few days so been hanging to get wet. usual dive buddy rob has gone on holidays to thailand so a few problems to contend but it all worked out. Knocked off this morning 0700 after my last 12hr shift straight home to bed - up at 1130 and the weather looked choice. what to do... ring SPOOLED! haha the man got outta lunch with the ladies and joined me for a session. quick gather of gear and into it. Spooled bought some gear incase water was a tad cold which it was - 17.3 degree (no worries for the riffe suit tho) and the water was sooooooo clear..

first stop seen spooled into a nice little sambo on plastic. promised so much but not alot delivered tho - one hail mary at a decent parroty and totally fu*ked a shot on a good baldie. Mean time Spooled was defending his ground against a large seal that decided his Coldies looked tempting - bored of that it tried to join a paddle boarder catching a few waves! according to the big fella the poor guy was literally attempting to swat the seal away from joining him on his board! hahaha

moved out deeper and found a miiiiiiiiint looking piece of ground - dropped from 6m down to 14m and couldnt believe i didnt see anything. had a good look around for 45mins joined by 2 thumper sambos in the 20kg plus class which was nice but alas no dhus baldies or trout to be seen..

Time was wearing on and another couple of quick stops proved fruitless til we decided to try once more in the first spot of the day before calling it quits in the hope of another shot at the baldie or possible dhu.

Vis had taken a turn for the worst and a very good parroty lived to tell the tale after i couldnt take the safety off on one dive. Parrotys have been a nemisis of mine for awhile and it was beginning to take that familiar show. Saw another good parrot and swarms of large buffies but the vis was crap and decided to head home.

Then i saw the head of a realllly good parrot crusing in oblivious to me 9m above.... quick breath up , slow quiet drop and game set match...

measured 80cms and spooled and i both call it for 9kgs... a very solid fish and the nemisis no more!

Quick call to my sister on Sunday secured her better half as deckie bitch for a gentleman's hours start on Monday. Plan was to scout some new ground around some promising marks from a while ago, told Ben no bait its jigs and plastics.

Bit of wind in the morning had a quickish drift so on went a Shab in pilch for the first marks of the day in 30m which produced a little baldie for me.

Was fairly slow going in the morning but it was really starting to glass off so we headed out further to some marks that have lots little lumps and ledges dotted around. I picked a nice lizard that went 65cm on the lucanus that was sitting out the back, think I practically dropped the jig right on his head! Ben had snuck some squid aboard and was jack of the jigs so he sent down some tentacles and pulled a ripper 60cm KG on deck. He had a smile that wouldn't be wiped with a hammer, should of confiscated the fish for such sneakiness.

Really glassed off at the end of the day, perfect conditions and got what I came for in new marks. Lots of smallish pinks and a dhuie came on and was sent back down on the weight. The action started to heat up as the sun was dipping and we lost a few unseens on the light gear but managed a decent baldie myself with Ben bringing up a lovely looking queenie.

Can't wait to get out there on a southerly drift

Just got back from Broome this arvo after a few days out of the winter weather of Perth.

Hang on... wait...

Unseasonal rain? Yeah just our luck! 3 out of 5 days rained. Monday absolutely pi**ed down all day and night, flooding the town and forcing the closure of half the restaurants. Took a trip out to Willie Creek and jesus that road gets hairy in bad weather.

As far as the fishing goes, I hammered the crap out of the town beaches, entrance pt, willie and crab creeks with all sorts of lures, on both tide turns, for one bloody catfish... on squid... on my girlfriend's rod. On the last cast at willie creek hooked a big salmon but it threw the hooks. Maybe the weather shut things down... but I think maybe I was just trying too hard.

Oh well at least 2 days were beautiful weather.

Well, I haven't been fishing since the Exmouth comp and with a skin full of wine on Friday night over at Greg's place (the next door neighbour's, who was heading off in the morning to Shark Bay to fish for a week....bastard! )  I asked my new neighbour Mark from across the road, who was joining us for a drink, if he would like to go fishing on Sunday.

Mark has NEVER been fishing in his life, let alone on a boat, so it promised to be an interesting day.

I organised a 7-00am start at my place (1 degree celcius was forecast) I had the boat packed and ready to go, so off we trecked to the ramp. We arrived at Mindarie and I proceeded to give Mark the drill on what to do to launch. All good and we had the boat heading out in no time.

The weather was mint, and with a slight chop we headed to my whiting grounds as I had promised Mark's missus that I would definaitly get Mark onto some fish. (A Dhuie I couldn't guarantee, but I could at least guarantee a feed).

I rigged up the rods and showed mark how to bait his hooks and gave a quick lesson on what to do, how to strike, when to strike and how to pump and wind etc. This after all was the kindergarten of fishing, where gumby could catch a fish, but it was an important learning curve before gettinga  fish of a lifetime on and possibly losing it.

True to form Mark grasped the strike, and retreive aspects very quickly and before you know it first drop and he had officially caught his first ever fish.

Happy as Larry for the photo, then I let him know the boat rule of first fish over the side has to go back, no matter what it is, just so we can appease the fish gods. With the smile now wiped from his face he released the fish and rebaited. Back down and before you know it he was pulling them in one and two after the other. We stayed for about an hour and fine tuned his technique before heading off to find bigger fare.

First spot and first drop with the larger gear and Mark was on again. A good fight and a lovely little Queenie was landed before release. Surely this was a good sign and with it being early in the day we had plenty of options to try for something bigger and better.

Despite not having his "sea legs" and having to fish from sitting on the esky, Mark was proving to be a very quick learner. A few drifts later and he was on again. This time a different fight but it had him actually standing up and bracing hmself against the side of the boat whilst he fought the fish. It was so funny to see how he was taking a wind of the reel then grabbing the hand rail to steady himself before turning the reel again. Still not confident on his feet in a bit of choppy sea. Anyway true to form he didnt give up and landed this beauty of a Harlequin.

Mark is a chef by trade and as he chatted about the fish and how he would prepare it etc it had my mouth watering just thinking about it.

Mark was still unsure on his feet and in fact when he went to the other side of the boat at one stage to have a pee, on letting go of the grab rail to zip up his fly, he lost balance and went head over heels backwards smashing into the back of my legs. Hillarious at the time but lucky it didn't end up in tears.

We moved around a bit from lump to lump but didn't stray too far from a patch I have in the 40's. With a few nice fish landed by myself including a couple of sargeant bakers which I immediately filletted for bait, we headed to one of my unamed (just a number) spots. "OK Mark this is one when we can name the spot after you if you get a good fish, so be on your game". Down he drops and "WHAM!" he nearly gets pulled over the side. "Whoah!!" he cried as he settled in to the fight. sure enough the fight subsided a bit and I called if for a dhuie. "Go slow from here" I said, and Mark took the advice onboard, slowing his retrieve and letting the fish have its head if it dove down a bit.

Within a minute or two the tell tale silver shape materialised from the depths and good old Mark had his first ever Dhuie on his first ever fishing trip. What a champ.

Whilst it wasn't a big mama, it was a respectable 60cm and destined for the dinner table as it rounded out our bag limit for the day.

We had fun with some other fish and ended the day at the whiting patch to make sure we had a good feed between us.

We ended up bagging out on cat 1 and released, several pinkies, dhuies and a queenie. About 30 plump sandies and a big flattie topped it off. Mark scrubbed and polished the boat and helped with the filleting. All in all a top day on the water with a great bloke, who thoroughly enjoyed his first day ever fishing.

The pressure is now on for me to get him a 10kg plus Dhuie after he saw a few pics I have in the house.

G'Day all I know this is a long shot but some where between getting off the boat., loading it on the trailer & cleaning it down in the bays at point peron my Wallet seems to have fallen out of my pocket. Not much cash in it just the cards are a pain in the ass. Free day out on th eboat if someone returns it.

cheers Jason

no borders!! the contents not fishing, but does it matter??

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With the forecast at 20+ knots yesterday morning Jeffo (Deepwater) was rather suprised that I'd given him a bell saying it was a goer.  We decided to set the leave time for around 12pm as there were a few other small errands we had to do as the boat had just had a near on complete refit.

Anyway, to the fishing, we got out to the spot around 1.30 to a decent 6-10knot northerly which we knew was going to drop as the afternoon wore on.  The weather didn't really worry us that much as we were just happy to be giving the boat a good run and having the confidence in the old girl to get us out there and back in safely.  Having said that, when we got to our new spot and saw the sounder all lit up, we knew it was about to be a goood fishing trip.  First 2 drops resulted in 3 goldband and 1 pearl perch, the next 5 drops resulted in 5 goldband and our baglimit.  (1 less goldie in the bag photo as it was eaten last night)

Deciding to move from the deepwater we put out a spread of Richters and trolled into our shallower ground and with the conditions becoming near on glassy, we were feeling rather confident.  After an hour or so Jeff mentioned that we were about 50m from this new spot he had found and that if there was ever going to be a time where we would get a strike, this was it.  As happens on a good fishing day, bang, on, wahoo jumps across the spread and good bye lure.  Taking that as an omen, we pulled in the lures, dropped to the bottom and were smashed by spanglies.  By this time the current was starting to rip and we were moving through some awesome ground, we would get one opportunity to strike before the bait was gone.  On the 4th drift I was monstered by something and ended up devo, but luckily Jeffro turned it around by bringing up a decent red.  After that we did a few more drifts and ended up releasing a few spango's for fun.  We then headed back to the ramp in amongst the whales and manta rays and managed to beat the queue of ramp boggers, which I was most happy about as I was already running late for dinner engagements.

Deciding to fillet the fish this morning we went down to the tables to see a few envious faces, but the funniest part is young Alex and his ability to know where the fish are.  Hassling dad out about having to fish at the filleting tables and the 'dad, the boat ramp is soooo much better', so dad gave in and said you can have a few casts at the ramp.  Well, as it would be, 2nd cast Alex gets smashed up nearly at his feet and landed this solid little marina fish and turned around later saying, told ya dad, I 'donged' it.  Classic!

Cheers,

Adam

just wondering if any of you guys have fished the moore river recently? where are the bream? what sort of lures/plastics have been successful?

cheers

Yeah it was bloody cold Saturday morning.  First to launch at Mindarie and a first time for me for a long time at this ramp.  Myself and two mates launched at 5am and anchored out early for a few snapper.

6 pinkies were caught by Craig (all 35-40cm), I lost four rigs (what a start to the day), Jimmy got a ray and that was it for our pre sunrise session. 

A cold start for the day, but it was great to be on the water.

Sunrise;

Jimmy loaded up;

Out on the coral and a little warmer later in the day, we caught 3 small dhuies and a few breaksea (all released). 

Craig got a nice breaksea which was quickly dispatched.  This was Craigs first fish for many years.

Sounding around I found some nice coral ground and set the drift.  The result, one happy fisho with a 69cm Baldie.

Jimmy bagged a 55cm Dhuie and Craig got another 2kg plus breaksea.

A small shark also made it to the esky and that was us for the day.

Just got back from dinner - Jimmy made up a killer Burmese Shark curry and I deep fried a black bum, oh and some pan fired dhuie aswell....ohh full as!

Cheers Pete

Don't know if this is normal but did anyone else see the whale playing around on 5 fathom today. It was in 10-15m of water and was mainly lying on its back messing around. It also jumped right out of the water, quite impressive. We were bottom bouncing and could hear this strange noise. The other two I was fishing with said it sounded like a whale and I laughed it off and said "as if", and sure enough, it was. We got pretty close, probably about 20m away, it didn't care one bit. I have some video footage, took it on my phone, don't know how good it is, will have a look and if it's watchable I'll post something up.

The fishing wasn't the best, very slow, we caught a 54cm Dhui and 44cm Breaksea in 12m of water.

After taking an invite to fish with Steve231 and pal John aka Dhudog, we met up @ his place and headed out for a fish. The morning was crazy cold, I had to stop at the servo to wash the ice off my windscreen, because windscreen wiper nozzles just couldn't put out enough water at t once, and it was refreezing!

We loaded up Steve's Trophy Pro, the launch was fine, but about half way to our destination, the GPS antenna just stopped working. Ever seen that warning on your plotter saying "GPS module not responding"? I have, its pretty unsettling. After a quick chat about what to do, we transferred points from the gps/sounder to my iphone, took a bearing and kept going.

Now, the problem with the iphone was that GPS chews battery life and I didn't have a car charger with me! Steve and John hatched a good plan, we found the lump to fish as best we could on the iphone, then pinpointed it with the sounder, and then dropped a marker buoy on the spot, running our drifts against that.

The fishing was a little slow on bait to start with, and even slower on jig. The drift in the morning was a little fast, so I had resorted to octa, but later in the arvo the drift slowed right down and it was back to jigs.

There were some crazy catches including;

• A Steve cops a bite off, only for John to catch a shark 5min later and we get the hook back.
• Two sharks tail hooked
• A Shark on jig (thankfully it chewed through the kevlar assist while we were wondering how to get rid of it and not lose the jig.)
• A nice baldy by Steve
• Really big blackarse by John
• A few skippy, nanny and a swallowtail.
• Zomg so so many sgt bakers on jig!
• One lonely Tuna out of a bust up. Still a little unsure what it was, the meat seems pinker than SBT, not really very yellow fins, could be bigeye ... I didn't check for tail notch though.

Saving the best to last though, was we all hooked and landed a dhufish each. Even more amazing was that all hookups were within 2min, so we just released the freshest. I've put up a pic of mine which was a PB and on jig too!

The marker buoy really saved the day, on the iphone alone the battery would be completely flat and we would be back at home mowing the lawn or some other weekend chores! Steve and John may have a few more pics!

PS: Andy Mac, thats one horizon we're not going to fix in photoshop!

We were anchored 1.5 miles out on the dhuies edge ,the burly pot over the side .Jody has just lost one dhuies and released a sambo around 10kg.We looked over the side and there he was a dhuies 4m of the bottom checking out the burly pot ,we were in 16m 0f water and could see the bottom. Jody wasted no time getting here line in the water ,the dhuies followed her line down to the bottom and she was on .A good fish in shallow go hard ,three big runs from the top to the bottom and she was knackered Jody that is .Haven’t seen her puffin that hard for a while. The dhuies went 15kg .We released a snapper and some BBs and dropped a couple off dhuies.A great day. Will head out for a double dive tomorrow as the water was nice and clear. Will have the camera with me for some vid and pics.

Decided to go down to south beach groin tonight for a bit of a fish at 8ish. Was looking very calm, so I didnt expect to catch much. there was another guy from ireland fishing there as well. I brought 2 rods with me just on the push bike (1big and 1little). I cast out with some prawn on my light outfit, a few bites here and there. Caught a small herring after about 10 minutes, and was perfect size for 2 snelled circles on some wire trace on my saragossa 18000. cast it out and let it go. In the mean time I continued to fish with the small rod, catching a nice sized flathead and some more herring. The irish guy caught a king george about 40cm which was great. about 9.30 i noticed my big rod fling forward, so i raced over to it. but nothing was there, so I reeled in and noticed a clean bite. I put the hook back in and cast back out. This time I was holding the rod. Within in a few minutes I could feel some serious bites. So i let it play with the bait, and run about 50m before setting the hook. From there on in, the fish almost spooled me (300m of 30lb braid and 50lb mono leader and backing). After about 40 minutes i was gaining some ground, when the irish guy who was helping me, caught a glimpse of it before going on another run. Being on the rock wall, I didnt fancy my chances of landing the fish without a gaff or net. So I slowly made my way to the beach and fished from there on in. about an hour later it was on the shore. and it was a giant eagle ray. (about 150lb). So I got the other guy to get some snaps, before releasing it.

Besides the fact it was an eagle ray, when I got home, I noticed I didnt have my phone on me. So now Im without a phone and importantly pictures!!

Luckily I managed to get the guys name, hopefully he has it, or someone finds it. I just fucking hope aha

Just my luck :/

Will post pictures when or if i get my phone back lol

G’day lads,

With constant strong winds and rough seas offshore, getting out wide has been a tough call recently. On Wednesday a weather window appeared so Darryl, Sean and myself launched the Carolyn Jane from Roseville ramp in Sydney Harbour around 8.00AM. After loading up on live bait we passed through the Heads in search of a fish or two.

First stop, the Colours. This shallow inshore reef is only 30 metres deep, but has been very productive since Christmas for smaller kingfish, with jigging being the best method:

As the water has cooled it has become somewhat unpredictable fishwise, but being so close to the Harbour it’s always worth a quick stop. The kings were there in plenty, but all sub legal. After releasing seven or eight we headed south to the Peak, looking for some bigger specimens. That reef was also quiet, although Sean scored a just legal king on a 250 gram knife jig.

With reports of tuna about we made the call to run for Browns Mountain, 21.5nm ESE off South Head. Out wide the current was perfect for a deep drop, just 0.5 knots from the south. We rigged up the big electric and sent two pilchard heads on circle hooks to the bottom, 480 metres below. After 90 minutes without a strike I was wondering where our luck had gone. Then the VHF crackled into life. Adam from Ambition Charters letting us know about a red hot albacore bite some four miles north of the Mountain. Pulling up just behind Ambition’s stern we only had 20 minutes available to produce the goods, due to various crew commitments made for the evening. Down went the jigs and bang, a triple hook up.

With three nice albacore in the chiller bags the day had been saved at the bell. Thanks, Adam!

Yesterday was the next opportunity to get wide. We headed straight for Browns, aware of Vic’s sensational capture of a 62.5 kilo big eye tuna the day before, fishing from Al McGlashan’s Strikezone. The fight was filmed for Al’s show on channel 44, keep an eye out for that one:

Once over the Mountain we got a burley trail going, and set live baits.  We jigged the thermocline 100 metres down, knowing that at this time of year the albies spend most of the day holding at that depth. Radio traffic from some frustrated anglers told of kegger yellowfin chasing sauris on the thousand fathom line, but no-one could get a hook up on either cubes or lures. After an hour or two it was beginning to feel like a rehash of last week. So we rigged the double handled manual in a high bracket for easy winding, fitted the electric reel and sent some bonito strips to the bottom using 4-pound sinkers with both outfits. That turned the trick. First aboard was a greeneye shark, then two nice gemfish, followed by a good blue-eye around 13 kilos and then the fish of the day, a bass groper which went 19 kilos on the digital scale.

We were able to wind up the manual deepwater reel (sinker and rig only) using a power drill on a custom fitting on the centre point of the handle, which saved a lot of time, although a flat drill battery meant muscles had to finish the job.

A battery eliminator arriving soon should fix that problem. With the albacore last week, Vic’s great big eye on Monday, yellowfin out on the temp break and reports of southern bluefin moving north, we are in for a blinder of a tuna season off Sydney this year – if the weather plays its part. Cheers,

Andrew Hestelow

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Today heralded the last day of mahi fishing for work as a result of dropping water temps and the likelihood of catching one becoming rather unviable.  So being Sally's third last day at work she was given a guernsey and Richo and I decided that she needed to catch something worthy of bragging, so begins the story.

Once out the back, about 9am, we found sloppy conditions with an uncomfortable 1.5m swell whipped up by a good 10 knot + south easterly, getting thrown around a bit we decided to head south (from back of NW reef) to try and get some protection.  About 2 hours in we got our first hit as I witnessed a foam ball on the back left, shortly after convincing the other 2 it was a fish the rod started to feel weight, but no real hookup.  By the time I had time to look twice the rod had fully loaded up and snap, the line busted off at the rod tip and the first fish was lost as a result of a 'sticky' drag.

A quick retie of the double/leader and back on we went, not more than 5 minutes later line was peeling off and Sally was on to her first wahoo.  A few laps around the boat and I leadered him in (considered putting him in the livie tank but it seemed a little inhumane so dispatched him for our dinners)  Noticing some damage to the leader we replaced the pinky with another pinky and set the spread, this time the action took another 45 minutes to occur when a little black came up and smashed the lure with some serious anger.  I managed to get a few jump shots as the action took place with Sally fighting her first marlin, once boatside Richo went for the leader and with the fish still being a little green he took off like a rocket giving Sal a fair wake up call.  Being a little pissed off with how long it was taking Sal went to work and well, 10 meters from the boat the hooks pulled - on closer inspection the hook was completely bent and she was donned the nickname 'Heavy Handed Sally'.  (we are using 10/0 s/w fly hooks though so we can bend them out of bigger marlin rather than having them come in close to the inflatable)

Seeing as both pinkies were out of action I went to the bag and got out my trusty black grassy - the lure had hardly even hit the water before we were on again, this time to a serious fish that wasn't playing nice.  The fish initially took a good run, ran back to the boat and then took a 400m greyhounding run sideways we he spent most of the time out of the water - (like big blacks do - none of this head shaking jumping up and about - just one direction without hesitation) in one of the best displays I have seen in quite some time.  (I managed one photo but just couldn't keep up)  We estimated him at about 70kg but didn't even get close to him before the hooks pulled on Sal's 2nd for the day.

We then had a run of stripey tuna (4 at about 3-4kg) and one more bite that we think was a bill before we started heading back.  Not far off the lighthouse we had a little rat black come up and stay connected, passing the rod over to Richo I was hopeful that I might get a few more jump shots, but alas it wasn't to be.  Anyway we had finally stayed connected after one hell of a hotbite and unfortunately heavy handed Sally didn't get her first, but I think she got the marlin bug and I'm sure it will be hard for her leaving Exxy.  Will catchya round my little Sunday/Monday buddy!

Cheers,

Adam

Headed out from Woodman Point at 6am and started the days fishing at Stragglers. The weather wasn't as good as www.seabreeze has predicted but not to bad. Berlied hard for 2.5 hours with no takers other than a stingray that busted us off.

At 8:30am decided to up anchor and head out to 5 fathom bank to see if the rumours were true about Snapper hanging around bait schools. Headed to a spot that I had never fished before (about half way south of Garden Island) and started our drift. Hooked into some undersized Snapper (the size you'd pay for at the fish monger) and a couple of wrasse. Did a zig-zap pattern for two more drifts heading South with not much action and then decided to head back over the first drift point where we had caught the small snapper. Did two more drifts and then landed a nice size Bronze Whaler.

The wind then changed so we couldn't drift along the back end of 5 fathom (North to South) so decided to drift over the spot we were getting hits on a NW to SE drift up to the edge of the bank. This is when we landed a nice size Sambo (thought they had left for the year) which weighed in at 20lb on the Boga Grips (fish was released). Another boat saw us land the fish and came over into our drift taking our spot (no probs). This is when the wind changed again and the chop started to settle. We decided to do another drift over the spot we had been having luck with but this time it was W to E. Started drifting and we caught a few good size fish that looked like Nannagai to me but I thought they were a deep sea fish??? (Have taken a photo for confirmation; will post shortly). Released these as we weren't sure if they were or not (heard they are good eating?).

We were drifting from 18m up to 14m and was starting to think we were getting a bit shallow and should head back out deep when I looked at the map on the GPS and saw we were going to come up to 12m and decided to see if anything was up close to this edge when the bait I had out with no weight went screaming off. Pull the rod out of its holder and gimbled in for a fight. Figured as he bait was unweighted and was probably about mid water it was going to be a shark. I was stoked when I saw colour and realised it was a Snapper. My first Metro Snapper since getting a boat and making that arduous changed from being a land based fisher to a boating one. As we landed the beauty the sounder lit up, there was a massive school of fish under us, I jumped up and marked the spot on the GPS. At first I thought it was a school of Snapper and we were going to be in for some serious fun. Once the Snapper was measured (74cm, 10lb) we heading back for a drift over the spot but the wind direction was causing us some issues  so after passing, almost, over the location, the deckhand (Peter) said, "why don't we anchor up", so we did.

The wind dropped and the ocean became a "milk pond", we could see to the bottom with ease and there were bait fish everywhere. We threw out a few baits without a bite when all of a sudden my mate screamed, "look at the size of the Sambos", I looked over and there were 4 coming up and engulfing the cubes we were throwing out. These babys were freaking huge, the sort I watch other guys catch on www.youtube.com whilst jigging out deep. I grabbed my unweighted bait and threw it out. Two large Sambos (they looked as big as me) came right up to the surface at the side of the boat and had a good look, they were easily double the size of the one I caught earlier. After my bait had sank 1m, it was nailed and my Stella screamed into action and it was on, I figured I was going to get one of those pics with me holding a Sambo of 20kg+ but I was wrong. My drag was tight and I decided to loosen it when I was nearly pulled off balance and over the side of the boat. Unfortunately this was my downfall as seconds later and half a spool of 50lb braid gone, I felt the tell tale signs of line going around reed. I called to my mate, "I feel reef" and it was over.

Baitfish were bubbling all around us so I jumped up on the front of the boat to get a better look and cast into them. There were huge Sambo's swiming around the boat (I wish I took photos but as you guys probably know, you are to busy fishing to take pics), and then Peter called out that he was on to another Sambo (not that he needed to, I could hear his line peeling off his reel). Unfortunately his adventure was short lived as it spat the hook after running about 100m.

Before we headed back in at 7pm (a long days fishing), I landed a 51cm Dhu fish which I decided to release.

All up it was a great day for the 5 Fathom Bank which always seems to promise so much but deliver so little. Apart from the fish mentioned above, we also caught 5 beloved (NOT) stingrays. Thinking of heading to 3 mile on my next adventure...

I took my brother out fishing on friday off two rocks and we where drifting over some nice lumps in about 40 metres when i spotted something brown and tan/olive moving through the water , I thought straight away turtle as many trips to exxy you no what they look like but couldnt believe my eyes , so I climbed on the side off the boat to have a better look and sure enough it stuck its head out took a big breathe saw me and swam off to the bottom it was about 60cm shell so not a big turtle . I cant believe they would be this far south has anyone ever seen them or heard off this , apart from that ! we had a quiet day 1 x dhue 2 blackarse 4 pinkies and a 5ft bronsie , kept the ba wifes favourite rest went back for next time , loads of activity early mourning with bait schools big schools of something and birds just outside 3mile tried to troll but the birds and seaweed drove me mad mainly the birds nothing like untangling a unhappy bird with fishing line and a lure wrapped around its neck , didnt matter what we tried they managed to stuff it . the weather was windy and rough early but perfect midmourning onwards , not a bad day beats workin.

Last trip to Spain I visited the local fish market. Could only imagine how big this tuna might have been..

Headed out on friday arvo chasing a few squid and ended up with 23 nice sized ones, probably dropped that again but had an awesome time getting inked in glassy gulf conditions.

Today was looking decent, it was blowing its guts out in the gulf but as you can see from the first photo, Tantas was magic.  The water clarity was the most crystal clear I have seen it, just sensational, would have been awesome for the whale sharkers until the tide started moving.  We trolled around for a while looking for a bill with no love and almost bumped into a flighty whale shark.  Seeing as there was little action on the surface we moved into the deep water and found a nice school of goldies, mixed with trevs and amberjacks that really got the back hurting (along with the customary haul of sharks).  After getting a nice bag we moved into the shallows but the current was howling through, the upside was we found many pods of whales on their annual migration north.  Just before these photos were taken one did the customary full barrel roll about 30m from the boat, announcing their presence for the season.  (Unfortunately the camera wasn't ready otherwise it would have been one sick photo)

The other good thing was back at the ramp when one of the whale shark 'deckies' was helping to retrieve the boat, UNBELIEVABLE!!!  I would loved to have got a photo but it may/may not have done justice - one way or another, it topped off my day just nicely!

Cheers,

Adam

Headed out this arvo to the 3 mile for a quick anchor and burley session. It was a good litle session with action the whole time. Managed to boat a dhuie first drop and a nice size breaksea the next. Over the next hour i caugh another 2 smaller breaksea and 7 undersize pink snapper, then the sun began to set so i headed in. Everything was caught on a calcata 200b and a berkly dropshot 4-6kg rod so was a bit sporting and plenty of fun. sorry about the photos, i was by myself and only had my phone camera. cheers

Hi Crew

Finally got the time to sit down and throw a report together on my recent foray north. Destination Cape Peron Shark Bay. Was going to be a diving trip but my dive buddy rob and i both took a rod each just in case. As the date drew closer the weather forecasts improved and the excitement grew.

Knocked off work at 430am friday after a 12hr shift , gave rob a quick buzz and the wheels where set in motion. One final check thru the gear , a fuel stop and we left gero at about 530 for the 450 odd k trip... I was totaaaallly shattered since not sleeping from 10am the previous morning so rob took the wheel. Sleep was very hard to come by tho with the excitement of what lay ahead and me not being a car sleeper at the best of times... think i managed 30mins in total...

Arrived in Denham for a quick top up and the water was miiiiiiiinyong! Hustle time - A quick stop to pay at the gate $53 bucks for 3nights not bad and we hit the dirt. Arrived at our chosen camp site at Bottle Bay about 11am. Sheet of glass was an understatement. Camp set in record time , suits on , boat launched PARTY TIME!!!!!

Headed up to SkipJack Point for a looksee first and the tide was hummmmming... Vis attrocious - no diving here... Checked some marks we had been giving for the same results so resorted back to a hunt out from camp... Found a Beaut lookin reef in 8-9m and finally we hit the water.. I wont bore too much into it but as the tide increased the vis decreased to about 3m max but not before Rob shot the first fish of the trip. Stoned a beaut Blackspot Tuskie of 74cms (later weighed as 20lb) toppppp fish... His pb blown out and cloud nine was reached for him! Oh and the water got flatter and flatter if that was at all possible.

Seen the odd cray and looped a absolute horse green cray but revealed itself as furry so therefore she was sparred the pot and released back under her ledge.. The odd cod , parrotfish , small tusker and sorts made apperances but the guns stayed loaded... Finally after alot of searching i spotted a big trout head sticking out from a ledge. Unfortunently it spooked tho leaving me to admire a small bar cheek that was probably only just legal and again left for next time.. Time ticked on slowly..

Making a pass of the boat i spotted a small school of baitfish right down on top of a ledge and adjacent bombie... Looked fishy... Closer inspection and a that unmistakable head of a nice trout appeared from behind the bait... I dropped down - the fish gave that "I'm boss" stare than made the mistake id hoped for - a beaut slow turn - 7mm of rob allens finest was sent smashing straight thru the temple... STONED!!!

I knew it was a nice fish but the best was waiting back at boat.. It just got bigger and bigger til finally on the esky it measured in at 84cms! STOKED... smoked my previous best trout of 70 on spear and was bigger than any ive caught... a unreal fish.. one that will take some time to beat for rob and i thats for sure...

Anyways we finished the day after rob shot another monster blackspot 72cms - the dumbest ive ever seen... it literally dawdled past his gun ontop of the reef without him even having to dive... Found some lumps that held red crays and looped 2 for dinner entree then headed home - New GPS mark - PB REEF lol....

Thats the best part down and the next 2 days diving where not easy as visibility decreased markedly - PB reef was only just divable on day 2 - 2m of vis - altho rob spotted a nice mulloway and left another horse trout thinking it was a cod! Still fuming about that one he is! One tuskie of 60cms and a nice parrotfish joined 3 more crays in the esky tho and some fantastic footage taken.

Did find some ground out off the point that came from 14 upto 8m and back down - we managed 3 quick drift dives here before the tide again smashed us.. Seen rankin cod albeit only babies, chinamen, big spangos, cod, trout, pinkies, one tusker that would have been 85cms and 10kg (smart fish he was too lol) and swam with a school of goldens that where hugge! The weather again fantastic..

Day 3 dawned with drizzle set in but another glasy ocean... Today rob and i drove quite some miles searchin for ground... proved unsuccesful - the tides just too big and vis crap... PB reef totally undivable unfortunently.

Finally found another finger of low limestoney reef that we managed to shoot some lovely tuskies and a nice cod aswell before calling it quits late arvo... 4 blackspot all between 60&65 not a bad effort....

After drizzle all day it looked ominous for the night - 2am in the morning down she came.... heard we copped bout 30mm that night and it sure felt like it. Packed camp the next morning between showers with the surf pumping into the beach... The end of a great 3days diving the bay.. Grand total of 7 tuskers 1 trout 1 cod and a parrotfish - Not huge numbers but quality thats for sure!

Negotiated the flats covered in water and with 15ks of dirt before the bitumen we done the U-bolts on one side of the trailer - dang... Wasted an hour trying bush mechanic style but that lasted 500m and then it was really stuffed lol... CALM called past to inform the park had been closed but they helped us out with access ect while we dropped the boat , raced into denham and grabbed the necessary parts and borrowed a angle grinder ( HUGE THANKS TO PAUL from sharkbay mechanical!)

ended up back on the road few hrs later after a quick dip in the homestead hot-tub (BEAUTIFUL) and heading home... did blow the tread off a tyre 70clicks outta northampton but thats minor stuff...

Hope you enjoy the read guys!

ill be back there for more - Dirk Hartog is in the planner already!

Cheers Poddy =)

gday guys,

I thought I would share a great session that we had about a month ago. We have been going to Monkey Mia for about 15 years now and we were up there in May-June this year. We had 2 boats there this year, and this is the story.

We had been fishing all day, been out to a spot about 30km away and we had a lousy day. It was flat calm, and for about 6 hours of fishing flat out all we had was a couple of Blacks and a Estuary Cod. We also dropped a heap of good fish right near the boat. To make things worse, my Father in Law and bro in Law in the other boat had cleaned up, pulling in Baldies, Blacks, Pink Snapper and an oversize Cod for a bit of fun. They pulled stumps about half an hour earlier than us and headed back in.

We decided to head back after little to show for a lot of effort. I decided to have one last crack before pulling the boat up. For those that know Monkey Mia would know of the pearl farm not far away. We pulled up about 50m from the nets and I grabbed my soft plastic combo. Its a Sol 3000 on a Lemax Slim Max rod, it already had a 5 inch Berkley Gulp Shad rigged. Now I had heard reports of Trevally hanging around the pearl farm but never caught one this far south.

What happened next was frantic. First cast, the lure had just hit the water when BANG I was on, on in a big way and loosing line fast. I am running 8 kg braid on the Sol and it was peeling off in a hurry. To make things worse the pearling nets were so close and the fish was heading that way.

I ending up basically locking up the spool with my hand and then slowly slowly making ground. After numerous huge runs, after moving the boat around to avoid the nets and about 30min later, it was netted!! I was so wrapped the way the Daiwa Sol handled things, I love that reel

Now some may say its only a Golden Trevally, which is true, but what a rush. It isn't the biggest Trev I've caught, or the best ever catch but a combination of things made it special. Light gear, nets all around, people in the boat who didn't believe in soft plastics and a days fishing that was pretty lousy but sudddenly was special.

After a few pictures I got her back in the water and swam her for a few minutes and off she went. I couldn't keep and eat a fish that had made me that happy.

So, after a few more casts we called it a night and went back to tell the story to the other crew. I was so stoked. Its funny how one fish that I didn't even keep can make over 6 hours of eventless fishing seen somehow worth while. We got stacks of fish over the 3 and a bit weeks we were there, but none quite as memorable.

thanks for listening

Jared