Sunday, July 31, 2022
Saturday, July 30, 2022
What did Curly DiBella want for his birthday? Limits of salmon. And that's what he and the rest of Andrew's Deplorables got today. They got a tip to try at 23 and 10, kinda off of Carmet in 260 feet of water. It worked. Keepers came from 60 pulls down to 145 feet on the wire. They were getting doubles when it really lit up. That's when they thought, "You know who'd really like this?"
Friday, July 29, 2022
Thursday, July 28, 2022
Tuesday, July 26, 2022
Monday, July 25, 2022
Yesterday was mostly awesome for salmon fishermen. There were guys returning, limited out, by noon. Double Trouble had 12 salmon in three hours of fishing, then caught limits of rockfish (they like cleaning fish, apparently). They were out farther than most (16 by 8) but some guys did well as close as 15 by 3. There were huge schools of anchovies that would black out the fishfinder for five minutes of trolling. That's a lot of tiny fish. I said "were" because today they were mostly gone. The fantastic bite of yesterday moved to off of the Russian River. One of the few boats that caught salmon today made the run up there for a salmon in the box and salmon fed to a sea lion. The question is, will they be there tomorrow? Or will they be someplace closer to Fort Bragg? The salmon bite really died in the afternoon yesterday and did not recover today. A few friends and I have a group text for fishing info. Today's texts read like a suicide note. It's not often that I'd rather be working than fishing, but today I didn't feel too bad about being on the beach.
Saturday, July 23, 2022
The forecast for today was pretty good. The reality was somewhat different. At the weather buoy this morning it was gusting into the 30's and the seas were 10 feet at 7 seconds. No bueno. Most of the boats that went out turned around and went in the bay for halibut.
Thursday, July 21, 2022
Wednesday, July 20, 2022
Sunday, July 17, 2022
No shallow water salmon yet again today (will somebody please tell them they're overdue?) but there were a few caught in seriously rough water. Dangerous, even. Not the fish, the weather. The Keilman crew caught two. I didn't get the Mack report but they were there and aren't afraid of rough water, so I imagine that they may have had a fish or two. I'm hoping that the lack of fish means that some of the fish pushed in towards the beach, but there's no evidence of that being so. Still, Mr. Keilman and the rest of us can dream.
Saturday, July 16, 2022
Friday, July 15, 2022
Things were pretty good this week, for salmon fishermen at least. Halibut? Not so much. Stripers? If you're looking for white meat, may I suggest rockfish? Even the rockfish had a slow day in the shallows, but deeper they were the only consistent catch. Salmon was best further northwest, with the best close bite up near "the fence," the south end of the "No Fishing" MPA. There's been salmon caught in 200'+ of water almost everywhere but only a few here and there except for that more consistent "fence" bite.
Monday, July 11, 2022
Cannon Brunkhorst has been unseated as the "big salmon guy" at Lawson's Landing in 2022. Mike Mack caught this 35 pounder today to unseat the king. He and Curly DiBella fought a sea lion to get this fish in the boat. They didn't want the federally protected marine mammal to ingest the hook (that would be bad for the sea lion)(it wasn't good for the salmon, was it?) so they chased it and got the salmon back. Three times the sea lion had this fish in its jaws. When a lion grabs your fish, it ain't over. Get. It. Back. For the marine mammal's sake. And yours. Nice fricking job, guys. You looked tired, Mike. How tired was Mike? He was back well before 4:45. If you know Mike, that's near whupped. The guys fished in the area of 12 by 5 to 15 by 6.
Thursday, July 7, 2022
We had a weather window for a few days here and the fish were biting, so we've been working days and fishing into the evening (I guess that makes my wife a weather widow?). Gotta strike while that iron is hot. It turns out that after you turn 50 it gets harder to burn the candle at both ends. I'm comforted by the fact that Gage is complaining even more than I. Then again, he did reel in more fish. Even so, I've been leaving out some facts and reports because I've been a zombie. I'm still a zombie, but here goes, with apologies.
I managed to catch my first limit of Tomales Bay halibut yesterday trolling frozen herring between Marconi’s launch and Marshall. I also released a couple of shakers and broke off my only decent fish with a really crappy attempt at a net job. I want to catch some of these bigger fish I see you post pictures of but the last time I went near the bar in a kayak was a nasty swim and the closest I’d like to get to drowning. Happy fishing thanks for the blog!