11
Apr 12

Interesting Day in Cuba

Today we tried to explore a bit.  We tried to go places that hadn’t been fished much and that was what we got.  60% was probably tarpon fishing and the fish just weren’t in.  40% was bonefishing and it was really interesting.

The highlight of the day was probably a fish I didn’t even land.

We were going back country deep into the mangroves.  Now, this wasn’t a channel of mangroves, this was mangroves. We were in the thick of them and it was kind of awesome.

We pulled into an inland lake and up popped a tail.  It was huge.  I thought it was a permit it was so big, but it wasn’t black.  Bonefish.  I conjured a cast from some unnamed fishing god and put the fly right on the head of the fish. It chased down the fly and chowed. The fish tore off and I lifted the rod tip high.  I thought I had it, but it turned left around a mangrove and the hook came off (a little bent). Damn. I felt very fortunate to get the fish on the hook though.

I landed two bones today, but it was still a good day. We were trying new water and it was sufficiently difficult.

The last fish I cast to was the last in a series of 15 or 20 casts I made at a school of bonefish. The last cast was a beauty.  It was 60 feet at least and the fish ate on the first or second strip. I needed that fish. I worked hard for it.  Glad I got it.

Tomorrow is the last full day of guiding.  Hoping to do bonefish for most of the day. We’ll see how it goes!

Another case of Cuban redemption


30
Mar 12

You go (bonefishing) girl!

How could I not notice the story in the HuffPo called “A Girl’s Guide to Bonefishing?”  Easy. I did notice it.

Ever since I read an article in Garden and Gun abouta bonefishing trip that Yvon Chouinard and Tom Brokaw took, I was curious about the sport. Mostly because it takes place in my favorite place of all, the shallow, crystal-clear turquoise waters of the Caribbean. Then, a coworker told me about his dad’s experience doing it and that it was “really hard,” and I got “hooked” on the idea. I had to try it. Plus, it is fun to say “bonefishing.”

It is fun indeed. The ill-informed think I’m being dirty when I say it.

Added kudos to Maria Rodale for bringing her 5 year old daughter along.

Hey! I have a 5 year old who actually ASKS me to go bonefishing in the Bahamas. This is great fodder for an eventual trip. I’m thinking that, like Maria, my little girl might not start off with a fly rod, but if I can get her out on the flats somewhere and get her into a fish, that would be pretty much as close to victory as I have a right to expect.

Well played Maria. We can talk later about proper handling of bonefish… for now, enjoy your victory.


15
Mar 12

Important Questions from Kyle

When I was at FIBFest last year, one of the pleasures of being there was meeting Kyle who just happened to do a guest piece over at Deneki. A good read for those heading out to chase bones for the first time.

Check it out.

Kyle, on deck.

 


22
Feb 12

Kirk heading for the tropics with winter on the ground

A story from Kirk Deeter over at Fly Talk about packing up to head to Long Island while winter is still around.  Now… in CA we’ve largely skipped winter this year, so that will make it easier for me to head to the tropics in a month.

Now, I did make one mistake: If ever you’re tying up “Gotchas” to prepare for a tropical trip you’re going on by yourself, and listening to Jimmy Buffett music while drinking a Red Stripe at your kitchen table during a snowstorm–I’m going to suggest that’s probably not the best time and place to ask the Mrs. if she remembers where your passport is.


21
Feb 12

Kiribati guide goes after trout

It is a story you want to read… guides from Kiribati entering a fishing competition in Tasmania.

“It might be our first time catching this fish — there’s no trout and no rivers in Kiribati — but I’ve seen pictures before,” Bataeru says as he practises his casting from a small wooden boat on Tasmania’s Arthurs Lake.

“And we all have grown up fly fishing for bonefish in our coral lagoons, although this is different. The trout are a little harder to catch, they’re on the surface, and you use dry flies, so we do have a bit to learn.”

Read the article here.


14
Feb 12

Happy Valentine’s Day and a related story

It’s Valentine’s Day. Last year, Valentine’s Day sucked.  This year, it is the anti-suck Valentine’s Day.

What can I say?  Life is good and getting better, and not just because I have a bonefishing trip on the books. I also have a really wonderful woman in my life who feels the same way about me as I do about her. Mutual is nice… very nice.

I also have a little girl… getting bigger all the time. Five years old.  I look forward to seeing which boys give her valentines tomorrow. There will be blood.

Now, for V-Day I wanted to find a bonefishing honeymoon story and, of course, I did.  Bonefishing happens in places kind of ideal for honeymoons.  Sand, sun, palm trees, beautiful water. I may just head to such a place when I do it again.

Here’s the story I found:

It’s dawn and my wife of two days is fast asleep. I’m not with her. She is alone on the first morning of our honeymoon. Instead of waking together to palms rustling outside our villa’s bedroom window, I rose in the tropical November darkness to the same obnoxious cell phone alarm I set for work back home in New Jersey. Christen stirred for a moment, opened her eyes as I kissed her forehead, and drifted off again. My wife of two days is fast asleep and I am standing calf-deep in the warm muck of Flamingo Lake on the south side of Providenciales, holding a fly rod and straining to spot rippled water in the early gray light. I have ten days to catch a bonefish on this island. You might think I could spend the first morning with my bride. But I am a very sick man.

Great piece by Joe Cermele.


07
Feb 12

Interview with Chris Santella

If you are a fly fishing angler and anyone in your family is aware of that fact, you have probably been given a book by Chris Santella at some point.  He wrote 50 Places to Fly Fish Before You Die and recently put out 50 More Places to Fly Fish Before You Die.

I have both and the first one I think I received three times.

Chris has been around a bit and he’s collected some good stories.  Turns out I may be getting to fish with Chris come April at one of those Destination X kinds of places.  Can’t wait.

So, here’s my interview with Chris.

First, I have to say, I’m not a bonefishing expert. I’m like a baseball reporter who only played little league.

I’m coming at this from a similar place. I’ve gotten to fish a great deal, especially over the past ten years, but, if you have an appreciate and a curiosity about it, unless you are writing a technical fly tying book, that’s as good as anything.

I’ve selfishly squirreled away the funds to do a few of these trips, I really got hooked on them, the saltwater experience. I had poo-pooed it for several years after a good friend of mine who I fish with quite a bit, came back from his first saltwater trip, his first bonefishing trip, he said “this will rock your world, you gotta try it.” I said I liked to fish for steelhead, I like to fish for trout, I don’t need anything else.

Finally I went and the fishing on that trip wasn’t even that great, but even just catching a few bonefish it was really exciting and that was the beginning of the end.  Now I’ve decided, for better or for worse, each year by hook or crook I’m going to try and get somewhere and go for at least 4-5 days or a week.

When you are looking at a destination, there are lots of places you can catch average sized bonefish and you can catch a lot of them, and then there are some places where you have a shot at a really big fish. What do you look at when you are looking at a destination.

I have to say, I think that the first few times I went, and the first time was to Punta Allen, and that wasn’t a lot of big fish, a lot around 2 pounds or less, but there are a lot of them and they were in big schools, so you don’t really have to have that great a feeling for what you are doing and I felt like that was a great place to start. As I’ve gone more and more frequently, and I think I’ve gone more or less every year for the past 8 years, I personally like to have a little variety in terms of what I’m going after. I like to be in places where permit are a real possibility and maybe you can go and fish for snook a little bit or baby or larger tarpon. I love to have that option a little bit.  The one time I went to Andros it was a little time of year, but that’s when I could go. We saw a few really big fish, but didn’t really see that many because there has just been a big front that had come through. So, I can’t say I’ve really had a chance to have that experience where we say we are going to forsake numbers and we are going to go after a couple good shots at truly big fish.

I think that often times I like to have some variety. I’ve enjoyed the Yucatan and Belize probably because you do have that mixed bag. Christmas Island last year, we fished 40% bonefish and 60% trevalley. There was the sense that we’ve done the bonefish thing a little bit and in the inner lagoon you’ll find numbers but not really big fish, but there are some big fish out at “the wreck” even though the wreck hasn’t been there for 50 years, you are on the outer edge of the atoll and there are some big fish out there. It’s pretty exciting.

What’s your preferred bonefish rig?

I am almost always fishing with an 8 wt., and I am of the sort that even now, when I can get all the pro deals and I can get all the stuff for a big discount, I’ve never been a big gear junkie. I’ve been using, for the most part, some L.L. Bean rods, which are pretty solid. For reels, in the past, there were one or two reels I didn’t have such good luck with, but now, the reel they’ve had on the market for the past year or two, I think it’s called the Shearwater, I’ve had really good luck with that.  My thinking is I’d rather work a day or two less and fish a day or two more. The $800 reel and the $600 rod, I’m always worried I’m going to break something, even though I know they come with good warranties. I tend to go for utilitarian rather than flash.

The only time in my fishing days that I can say I maybe wish I had the $800 Tibor was when I hooked a really big Trevally. These reels do a pretty good job, but I had the thing ratcheted down all the way and I had 85# test leader on and the fish took something like 250 yards of line off and popped me off on a reef and I couldn’t do a thing about it. I was actually a little bit scared. It was maybe 50-60 pounds. It was big.

When you think back to the times on the flats, is there a single bonefish that stands out? For me, while trout fishing I find that all the fish tend to merge together and if I want to remember a fish, I have to really focus on it.

I would say there are probably two.  One was a fish I got out the wreck at Christmas Island. It was one of the last fish I caught because that was the last trip I went on, but it was the biggest fish I’ve been lucky to catch. It wasn’t huge, maybe 8 pounds. I had always heard people talk about how explosive they can run and I’ve always been impressed with even a small fish will take of 50 yards of backing pretty fast, but then they’ll peter out. This is the first time I really experienced how fast and powerful one of those fish can really be. It took me out to about 150-200 yards three times. Also, because it was such an anomalous spot. You had the open ocean right on the other side of this ring of coral. Here you had the beach and 100-120 yards of shallows and then the outer ring of the atoll with the waves really crashing and violent and you could really feel the surge and to have this fish racing all up and down this area, it had a really different sound than you usually associate with bonefishing with the quiet.

The other fish that sticks out, it was down in Chetumal Bay.  It was noteworthy because instead of casting 30’ into a bunch of mudding fish, the guide didn’t see the fish. It was probably the only time I saw the fish and the guide didn’t.  The boat was pointing at 12:00 and the fish was at 11:00 and moving away, but at a slight angle, going toward the top of the clock.  It was one of those times I was able to make a pretty good cast for me, maybe 75’ and 5’ in front of the fish. I kind of got to do it all myself. It was a longer cast. The fish was maybe 4-5 pounds, so bigger than most of the fish we had been catching. It was one of those times where everything just kind of clicked right and it felt like I had mustered a tiny bit of skill.

One of the thing that I really enjoy about bonefishing is everything else that comes with it. Is there an association you have about bonefishing other than the bonefishing?

One of the things I remember from the very first time I went was the vibrancy of life on the flats. When you are up on the Upper Sac (BOTB’s home water), I know there is a lot of life around, but it is so small and the water has enough color to it you just don’t notice it.  But when you are in the bow of a flats boats, you are seeing rays and small sharks and cuda’s and mullet and maybe a Manta Ray comes out and crashes down and maybe you have some exotic birds. Just the amount of life you get to take in. It makes you feel like you are a part of a very vibrant system.

Thanks Chris!


06
Dec 11

Some notes on my trip to Kauai

OK… if I had just slayed them, I probably would be a little more elusive about where exactly I went.  However, having spent 3 & 1/2 days in pursuit of bones in Kauai, I feel comfortable revealing which island I was on.

Mainly, I feel comfortable doing so because if you head to Kauai with the sole intention of catching bonefish, you are mad… MAD, MAD, MAD!

I certainly won’t go back to Kauai JUST for the fishing.  I may very well go back there.  I love that place.  If I go back, I’ll bring a rod, for sure. However, the fishing leaves a lot to be desired… like a lot more fish that are considerably less spooky and much more easy to find… to name a few attributes that could improve things a tad.

I wrote down a list of thoughts I had from the trip… here are a few:

  • Sleeping bags in damp, warm places are not really very comfortable.
  • Of the 4 shots I had, 3 were to single fish in deeper water, 3 feet or so.  If that’s where the fish are hanging out, it makes more sense why they were hard to find.
  • I didn’t see a single bonefish predator.
  • Rain gear was essential.
  • There were some bait guys out there… the kind where you stick the rod in a holder and wait for the bell to ring. I never saw them catch anything.
  • The Redington Predator cast well for a big rod.  No complaints.
  • I didn’t see a bonefish really tail (I did see tails, but those fish, unlike the deep water fish, were in really skinny water and I think they were just so big their fins were out of the water).
  • I didn’t see a bonefish push water.
  • There were guys hitting golf balls out into the ocean.  There were hundreds of golf balls in the sand and on the flats. Those guys are tools.
  • Getting out on those big flats was easy, but walking back, when the lights went off, was challenging.
  • I have a new appreciation for fish that feed readily and are plentiful.
  • At the campground there were a LOT of hippies.  More than a few people seemed to be living there.
  • Roosters sever as the wake-up call, starting at about 5:30.

Yeah... not what you think of when you picture Hawaii.


05
Dec 11

Luckily, the trip was about more than just the fish

I’m in a cafe in Hawaii at the moment… I’m all packed up and killing a bit of time before I have to get on the flight back the Bay Area.

The trip was a good one, as long as we don’t look at it strictly in fishing terms.  I had a few reasons to head here and fishing was only one of them.  In many ways this was a trip to bring the last 8 years of my life full circle and I think I accomplished that.  Another reason to come here was this is where I saw my first bonefish, about 4 years ago.  The experience had a bit of an impact on me and I always wanted to come back to have another shot at those fish.

The first couple of days the weather was considerably less than ideal.  High winds, constant cloud cover and a good smattering of rain really put the damper on things… literally and figuratively.

Hard to see the fish with out the lights on.

The weather broke a bit on Saturday and I had a good amount of time with the lights on.  No bones even seen.

Sunday… Sunday was what I was really here for.  I walked out onto the flat and saw what looked like a bonefish feed mark.  I took a picture.  20 seconds later I saw my first bonefish of the trip and 30 seconds later I spooked my first bonefish of the trip.

Much better conditions

I came back to that spot three more times and the next two I found single fish and at each occasion the fish spooked on the cast.  Fly hit the water and the fish bolted.  These fish are SUPER SPOOKY.  They were in deeper water, maybe 3 feet, and I was lucky to see them at all.

Later, at low, low tide, I was walking really far out on a big rubble flat and I saw tails. I don’t even think they were tailing, I think they were swiming in water that was about 5-6″ deep.  I got two casts in before they bolted, never to be seen again.

Sunday was a day of shots.  I had them.  I can’t argue with that.  I didn’t convert any, but I had shots.  I found the fish, on multiple occasions.  Turns out these fish are a bit tougher than I planned on.

I’ll post some more pics and go into things a bit more in the coming days.


20
Nov 11

A trip to Andros (not mine)

OK… so, another video. I have a post I want to put up, but it needs to wait until Monday when more eyes can see it.  Until then, these anglers will take you on their trip to Andros.