Malachi Curtis sent over a new report today; "Back on the water with my dad Monday and after a slow day with a few missed takedowns I finally connected with my first halibut, 29 incher around 1:30. Monkeys off the back now so hopefully we can get a few more." If you had a good time catching that fish, Malachi, and it looks like you did, you may have just switched monkeys. Welcome to the club. Success is addictive, or at least, that's what Gage tells me. There's not a lot of halibut out there after three years of abuse, but there's still some volunteers willing to bite and the reports I've heard aren't bad, but aren't good. There's some fish, and a few guys are getting them. The bite has been from Tom's Point down to Marshall. I've heard of a few limits. Please note the scar on Malachi's halibut, lower left. It appears this halibut may have pulled through a gaff at some point in it's past. Or a diver's spear. I think that when we start repeat catching the same fish, the fish bucket is getting low. I expect a few more will venture into the bay from outside, as the bait seems to be coming in (in tiny schools) but the ocean has been reported to be pretty barren. Halibut, like many fish, prefer eating to not, so it seems that some of the hungrier models may find their way into our neighborhood.

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