We saw a few flying fish, and I saw some swimming
birds. When they popped up out of the
water right next to us and took flight, I quickly shouted to Myron. Birds are a good sign when fishing. Sure enough, right then we took a hit on the
blue and white tuna plug. It fought for
a while, Myron started to bring it in and we lost it. We decided it must have been a small tuna or
jack and was barely hooked. We recovered
the tuna plug, a little worse for wear.
No more hits for quite some time after that. We were only about six miles out from the cut
at Norman’s and it looked grim on the fishing aspect. I saw
more flying fish and we took a hard hit on the black and purple jet head. I hit the ‘mark’ on the GPS, it helps us keep
track of good fishing areas. It was a
bull Mahi Mahi and he fought hard, even with two gaffs in him when on
board. We hung him up and measured him,
44 inches. We started to return to the
original hit when we noticed Mahi’s hitting flying fish around us. I again marked it on GPS. We fished about a mile between the two marks
and we got another hit, the same black and purple jet head. Myron had sweetened that lure with some
chunks of squid and maybe that was helping.
It was a cow Mahi Mahi and did not fight as hard, until we got her on
the boat. We tied a line on her tail and
had a gaff in her when we brought her aboard.
She fought hard and beat us up a bit until Myron could reach the knife
and end it. She was 47 inches. Both those catches were in
water depths of 3,800 to 4,500 feet. We were
a bit surprised as we previously caught fish on the drop off by the shore. We will take the blessings however they come and
thank God for them!
There are ten other boats in the anchorage with us,
including another Whitby42 anchored near us.
It took us an hour to clean up Hold Fast from all the fish parts and
blood. In the middle of our cleaning, D
and Molly on ‘Allegria,’ the Whitby, came over to say hello. We talked Whitbys and Bahamas, and then shared
two large fillets of our freshly caught fish.
It is dark now. I
just cleaned up from a fish dinner that was too big for both of us to eat. It is only 7:30 pm and I am exhausted. Not sure of our plans for tomorrow, but I
hope they include leaving the anchor right where it is and stretching out in
the cockpit with a good book – or a quilt!!
Love to all,
Dena
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