Sunday, January 6, 2013

Black is Whack

On Sunday 6th January 2013 at 4:30am, Mike and Dale Leenstra and I launched “Beluga” off Richards Bay. There was already a moderate north wind blowing and it was forecast to increase to 25knots.
We headed up far north to Dawsons and in 100m we put the marlin lures out. By 8am we had found some activity in the form of birds and flying fish. There was a good colour line that formed up north and ran from shallow to deep. We worked along this line and in 600m were rewarded with a nice dorado that came in on the left long but faded off to the shotgun and ate the smaller lure. It was no match for the heavy gear and quickly found its way into the hatch. Dale and I were resetting the spread and had one last rod to go when Mike and I saw a marlin come up on the left short and crash the “Ruckus”. With the fish taking line, we made short work of clearing the deck. Mike told me to take the strike and after some deliberation, I was in the chair and clipped in. The fish was relatively calm up until that point, but that quickly changed as it took off greyhounding, dumping a good 350m of line and making the reel hot to touch! I was well into the backing when it finally slowed down and Mike followed it to allow me to gain line. I fought the fish for about 25minutes before Dale took the leader and brought a nice 120kg Black Marlin to boat side. We removed the hooks and revived the fish a bit before turning it loose. Great stuff!
The sea was getting rougher and the wind was doing an easy 20 knots by this stage. Mike tacked back in the trough slowly working south. We worked the 200 to 300m depth and after about an hour, a small stripey came in and whacked the right long out the clip. It then faded off to the shotgun, but came in and totally missed the lure before fading off. Another boat in the area had seen 2 stripeys but did not hookup so we focussed our efforts in this depth. At about 11:30 there was a bump on the left long and when we looked back, there was a big splash and swirl. The fish missed the lure and faded off to the shotgun where it made a half hearted attempt at it and disappeared.

By now the wind was doing 25knots and the sea was big. The lures were being blown around and so we decided to slowly head back. Again at 250m I saw a fin behind the right short. This was a big “Tube” lure on the 130Lbs tackle. I ran back to the rod and teased the fish a bit. We were rewarded with a good size blue coming up and grabbing the lure. While we cleared the lines, the reel ran for a good 40m but then stopped as the hooks pulled and the fish disappeared.
 
That was all the action we had for the day and we were back in the harbour at 13:30. In all it had been a great day. Thanks to Mike and Dale for giving me the strike, I really appreciate it.