oldslowandugly
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I feel crappy weather makes for better fishing. The biggest Fluke I ever caught [ 8 lbs ] was on a drizzly day with a thunderstorm off in the distance. No boats, just big fish out that day.A lovely day of showers and not too distant thunder.
Well today was a bright sunny day, and I had a bit of a longish hike to the river spot I wanted to fish.I feel crappy weather makes for better fishing.
. Yes, they are an impressive fish. I've only caught 3 of that size, all in the river and each time the hooks were mangled.Striper
I'd like to target them in the lower Delaware or Hudson one day
You've put me on a quest to find fresh Bluefish, which I love but haven't had since the late 90s.I went back out early today with my Grandson before the Labor Day nuts had a chance to ruin things. We netted some baby Bunker off the docks so we had plenty of bait. Hit the flats and were getting small Fluke on the Bunkers. Very little boat traffic and they were all out fishing too. We tried everywhere from the inlet to the flats- no keepers. So at high tide we went back in to a small lagoon where I knew the baby Bunker were leaping nervously. About a half hour after the tide started to move out- some big splashes. He was using a two ounce spoon [looks exactly like a baby bunker] and I was using the Knucklehead popper. A Bluefish hit mine and did not get hooked. Rats. I kept casting and another Bluefish made a swipe and missed it. I stopped the lure and the fish hit it again and got hooked. A very nice fat Bluefish and I swung him aboard. That was all. Tons of baitfish popping about- nothing chasing them. Now, was it only two Bluefish that were there chasing the bait? Or was it just one fish, that hit me and missed, came back and hit me again, and missed, and then hit me a third time and got hooked? Because after that fish was boated- nada. Hmmmmm. As we left, the asshat navy showed up, flying around like drunk idiots, and I was glad we got out early. As we left the wind picked up, and got chilly, and the day went downhill fast. We went home and had a Bluefish dinner.
That is my plan. Wait until they are back in school and then get serious. By me, a chilly drizzly day is the best. Zero boats, maximum fish. Sept thru Oct right into Nov is my time. The biggest Bass I ever caught was in December. We went twice in three days, skipped the second day because it was blowing below freezing. Three bass over the two days, biggest 41". This was at Charles Park on Jamaica Bay behind Kennedy Airport. At night. Cold, but productive. Strange event- a couple of adult Bunker had gotten their gills caught on my buddy's line. He pulled them in, we cut them up, sent the chunks out, and the Bass inhaled them. We lost one rig because a huge Bluefish ate the entire rig, hook, line, and sinker. In DECEMBER!Kids gone...river mine.