Yeah, my thumb was pretty raw this morning. So I've already got a few of these on order:
Fishing like we did Saturday afternoon, I'm sure I'd go through about two pairs a trip.
I dropped back to that sail on a TLD 25 and hooked the shit out of him. He was mine. I waited counted one two three, started ramping up the drag and pulled up the rod a little bit, he was on! Got two good cranks and a decent bend as Mark went up front to turn port, and off she came. Shoulda counted to four!
We had one helluva time getting those whites to bite, or sails, who knew. They would come in and slash underwater before we could even tell. Most of the time they would come in and you'd hear two clicks on the drag of a TLD 25 set at freespool dragging a dink bait at 10 knots in the propwash. By the time you could turn the clicker off, it was gone, and so was your dink bait. We had a few dinks that got eaten right up to the gill plate on the ballyhoo, LEAVING THE HOOK DANGLING! Unbelievable, I mean, really surgical precision of stealing the bait by the fish. And it wasn't like I was in the front of the boat napping, I was glued to the spread most all day, and I didn't have any sunglasses. My eyes are bloodshot still. My costa's are somewhere inside of Evilgli's Wellcraft.
Anyways, I learned so much yesterday about billfishing, I don't know where to start. Rods, rigging, bait. It's all a different game than fishing for meat. Different tactics and you really have to be on your toes and pay attention to your spread. I really wish we had a third person yesterday, we would've hooked up a lot more. We had the shots, but just couldn't execute due to manpower.
I had a great day on the water and learned one helluva lot from Mark in just one day. Bridling spanish macks, rigging, etc. He prolly doesn't realize it, but I'm a sponge when it comes to fishing a new way for different species. Thanks Mark for one great day on the water and my first Whitey!
