Capt. Zach and I are about 30 minutes from the dock returning from our stream trip. Catch consisted of Wahoo and really nice bottom fish. Will post more pics.
- Chris Dew
Address: 65 Causeway Drive, Ocean Isle Beach, NC
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Several of the CCU Saltwater Fishing Club worked at the Fall Brawl tournamnet earlier in the month. They did an excellent job; working hard and being very respectful. I was impressed. The deal was they would come help at the tournament and in turn the tournament would help send them fishing. Joe Winslow, a professor at CCU, OIFC Pro Staff fisherman and CCU Saltwater Club forefather sent this email note and picture. Great job!
Brant, your donation to the club enabled all these students (pictured below) to go fishing yesterday on a headboat out of Murrells Inlet, and they had a heck of a good time. Big fish of the trip was a 32lb king (released) and a 25lb gag.
Wednesday this past week I finally had a crew of guys that didn't mind catching some big fish. We arrived at the jetties to find very few boats out there. We anchored up and started cutting up menhaden putting them on the bottom. It didn't take long for our first 40 incher to show up. We caught 10 or so in about an hour. We had a few other big critters as well and pulled the hooks on several more hook ups that may have been reds. Either way we smoked them and that is what this time of year is all about. Speckled trout are next on the hit list as the big red bite should be winding down this week. See ya on the water!
Lane and Jamie Price joined me for a full day. The goal was to get Jamie one of those big bull redfish. We drifted several areas along the beachfront with no luck. We eased back into the skinny water dropping live shrimp on the bottom looking for anything. We found all sorts of croakers, pinfish, and perch. We filled the livewell with croakers planning to use them for bait. We headed for the jetties and the bite was on! I think my expectations were a little higher than Jamie's and Lane's. The class of fish were only around 30 inches, but we were steadily catching. Jamie's biggest one of the day was around 33 inches, which she said was big enough! Redfish are fun no matter was size.The bite slowed at the rocks so we headed back towards Ocean Isle. I made a couple more stops looking for dinner. Our flounder were coming up short, so I went after black drum. We found 3 keeper black drum, which are excellent to eat as well. See ya on the water!
epic day catching yellowfin on the kite yesterday in Venice...filled the boat...doing some redfishing today, and back offshore for the kings tomorrow. #yellowfin #tuna #venicemarina #louisiana #nolimitsfishing #oifc #bigwhiskey — with Brant McMullan, Amy Gales McMullan and Derek Treffinger at Venice Marina.
Congratulations to Shane Britt on winning 1st place in the 2nd Annual Festival By The Sea Carolina Slam Tournament. He will claim he was using his Britt's Bucktails but I've been told he was really using a a Capt. Rickey's Custom Flounder/Drum Rig.
Thanks to Cane Faircloth and all involved for a great event..
I received these pictures from Pat Prince. Pat, fished with Jay Stanley & Tylan Medlin at the Jungle. He said his pogeys came from the Shallotte inlet and the bite was early. The cool looking picture of the guy with the king is Dr. T with a king he caught at the 90's.
Thanks for the report Pat.
Capt. Chris Dew was kind enough to take my brother inlaw and three nephews offshore yesterday in a stiff north westerly wind. The ocean was chopped up a bit, but it was all wind wave and no swell to it. It made for a much more fishable day than we had originally thought. We made our first stop about 18 miles out with spanish mackerel busting everywhere. We were not really interested in spanish, but I am sure with some spoons damage could have been done. We had one quick strike that ran like a king for about 3 seconds, but no solid hook up. We drifted the area dropping squid on the bottom picking on the black sea bass. We found one keeper in that area, but the bite was steady. We decided to head for deeper water where more keeper size black sea bass should be hanging out. To our surprise the sea bass bite was nearly non-existent, but we caught several b-liners. That will work too! The amberjack did not disappoint either giving my family a tug to remember for a lifetime. My youngest nephew Elijah put a whooping on the rest of the crew. Elijah caught the most keepers, a huge barracuda, and the biggest amberjack 40+ pounds. It was a great day for us all. I talked to Caleb today who shared that they have already eaten the sharks and b-liners that we kept. Thanks Capt. Chris Dew for a great day! See ya on the water!
Michael Steigerwald is one of my original clients from 5 years ago. Michael and Felix joined me on a half day trip looking for redfish action. We hit the beach looking for the big boys, but got eaten up by the sharks. I recieved a few reports around Yaupon that the action was slow there as well. I made another call to check on the jetties and the report was 3 fish were caught all morning. We stuck it out in the skinny water finding lots of stingrays, a few flounder, a couple of black drum, and of course Michael pulled out a nice redfish. If it is flat, Felix can catch it! Felix wore out the stingrays and caught several flounder. Thanks for fishing with me again Michael. The first picture is of Michael nearly 5 years ago with our first fish together on 6lb. test line. The second picture is from this trip. See ya on the water!
~~Where do I even start? I'm too tired to give the whole detailed story but here goes.
Stephanie and I hit the water this morning for the first day of the IFA championship in Houma along with 103 other redfish teams from across the southeast. The tournament winner is decided by the heaviest 4 slot (18" - 27") redfish- two fish each day.
Without any better intel, we opted to head back way west about 100 miles to an area I had scouted earlier in the week. I found a decent bite over there and the most encouraging piece was the fact I caught a 7.5lber that was only 25 inches. Finding fat/heavy redfish that stay within the slot limit is the name of the game. The problem with this area was the depth of the water where the fish were holding was too skinny for me to get my boat into. I just had to hope we could get close enough before running out of water to get a shot at the fish.
Everything went according to plan on the way over. We made the run in an hour and 45 minutes and didn't hit any obstacles! As soon as we arrived to my area I immediately noticed the water was already very low. I knew we wouldn't make it very far back into the ponds that were holding the big fish. We made a shot at it and sure enough, I need to push back another 100 yards to reach all the fish I could see milling around. Talk about frustrating. More of that to come. We had to back out and try to fish the surrounding area that had more water.
We started the catching with a couple over slots 28" and 29" in the nearby area. I moved back out to the opening where I had found another group of smaller fish earlier in the week. This time though I started a little further up at the opening to another pond. I looked off in the distance and commented to Stephanie, "what in the world is that? It looks like the lochness monster". I could see a mass of movement in the water about 150 yards away and figured it was an alligator. As I got closer I was shocked to see 5 separate wolf packs of redfish aggressively feeding in a big open pond. The water was once again shallow but this time I was able to push back close enough to get a shot. For the next 2 hours we sat pinned down in the same spot and hammered the reds. These were quality fish. I knew we were in a good situation and the nerves began to set in. It was a calamity of errors for a while losing numerous fish but still we managed to put fish in the boat. The agonizing part was every single fish was right on the 27" mark. They were perfect or nearly perfect. We'd catch, measure, weigh and repeat. Everyone was so close and we'd go back and forth on whether or not to cull. We finally settled on two fish, both just under the 27" mark on our board that weighed 7.5 and 8.25. The schools started to disipate so with just a few minutes left I made a last attempt to get back in the pond where we had tried first thing in the morning. I knew these fish would be heavy if we could get to them. We tried to push through the skinny water but once again, we just couldn't get where we needed. Just then, I see a pig swim up and nail him. He's right on the line again and just under 8lbs. We measure 3 times and he makes it but barely. Let's roll the dice.
We have the run timed down to the second, so we quickly throw all the gear into place and haul boogy back east. About half way through the run I open the release well and see the dreaded sight of an upside down redfish. Reminicent of last year's SKA Nationals adventure when Amy and I rode inside the bilge pumping the gas ball for 50 miles, Stephanie rode the rest of the trip back to the scales doing cpr on the fading redfish.
We make it to the scales with about 3 minutes to spare and a redfish taking his last gasps. We broad slide into weigh in, grab a couple weigh bags and get the fish to the bump man who measures and approves the fish. All this time we were worried to death about our redfish that was just about to die. Well the good news is, he made it. The bad news is apparently as the fish was transitioning from being alive to dead his body relaxed when he went on the measuring board he measured 27 1/64". Too big. "What!" Needless to say, I was fit to be tied. We had measured 3 times and he made it each time. Not this time and that's the that.
So, from the highest highs to the lowest lows so goes the life of a tournament fisherman. Now with a few hours to digest this day, I can honestly say it was one hell of a ride. It didn't end like we had hoped but the ride was still exhillarating and that's the rush we live for. Once again I'll have to chalk this up to the learning curve on my quest for redfish tournament glory. I will be building a more precise measuring device moving forward but honestly I'm not sure that wouldve changed anything. Sometimes, stuff just happens. We had incredible fishing and got to feel the tournament fishing adrenalin. Mission accomplished.
Next up for me in the redfish world is back to the HT Elite series in March. This is the big, high profile tour that I hope to put my full efforts into. This one will be televised this year on Discovery America and I intend on showing up! Enough hard luck lessons already! It's time to break through.
So, having been DQ'd on day one, we really didn't have much left to fish for in the tournament. We packed it up and headed home....Yeah Right! Nope, we shifted this program east and rendevouzed with Team OIFC/NO Limits Capt. Brant, Rube, Amy, Derek and Chris Campbell in Venice, LA. They are down here filming No Limit's shows on tuna and other offshore species. Tomorrow morning though, Chris is going to jump on with me and Stephanie with the objective of getting a good Lousiana redfish show in the can. I have no idea where to go here in Venice but as I've said before, it'll be an adventure!
A day in the life of....one day we'll look back at days like this and tell stories. "You do it for the stories you could tell" (Jimmy Buffett)