Headed out this morning with Capt. Mike and special guest jigger "West End Frankie," straight to my offshore office. Rough as hell early, had to put the sock in the water to slow us down enough to fish 5oz buck tails. Short after short, but nothing for the box for a couple of hours.
Captain was starting to stress, but on the turn Mike came through with the first keeper of the day - a fat 5lb fish. And so it went, with an approximate keeper ratio of 10:1 - lots of action pretty much on every drift line. The wind laid down around 10:00, and it was just gorgeous by lunchtime. We continued to work hard and stayed out late - the conditions were so sweet that no one wanted to leave. Ran back to the dock at 20kts, with the windshields wide open - the "natural" air conditioning felt great!
Final tally was 10 keeps to 5.5lbs, with Mike being especially hot this trip. Big Kudos to Frankie, who fished a long, tough trip on his own boat yesterday. And double especially to Capt. Mike, who ran a full-day Montauk charter yesterday, yet STILL had the energy to get in his car this morning at 04:00 and drive from Calverton to Freeport; then fished at the rail the entire trip, cleaned the boat with Frankie and assisted with the fish cutting - and then drove the 60+ miles back home. Mike is 72 and honestly, I have no idea how he does it. I'm just grateful that he fished with me today. Dude is nails.
Captain was starting to stress, but on the turn Mike came through with the first keeper of the day - a fat 5lb fish. And so it went, with an approximate keeper ratio of 10:1 - lots of action pretty much on every drift line. The wind laid down around 10:00, and it was just gorgeous by lunchtime. We continued to work hard and stayed out late - the conditions were so sweet that no one wanted to leave. Ran back to the dock at 20kts, with the windshields wide open - the "natural" air conditioning felt great!
Final tally was 10 keeps to 5.5lbs, with Mike being especially hot this trip. Big Kudos to Frankie, who fished a long, tough trip on his own boat yesterday. And double especially to Capt. Mike, who ran a full-day Montauk charter yesterday, yet STILL had the energy to get in his car this morning at 04:00 and drive from Calverton to Freeport; then fished at the rail the entire trip, cleaned the boat with Frankie and assisted with the fish cutting - and then drove the 60+ miles back home. Mike is 72 and honestly, I have no idea how he does it. I'm just grateful that he fished with me today. Dude is nails.