Fishing on the Hi-Ball
We left at 5:30am and headed off the
coast of Puerto Vallarta about 30 miles.
We then trolled around this rock for the first day.
Dolphins everywhere.
John had one or two fishing poles available for our use.
Two live bait tanks, fillet station, tackle station.
The only thing missing on this boat are these gals:
(see the Bushwacker Jokes section for the biographies of these and other
librarians)
Anyway, now back to our regularly scheduled programming:
The first catch of the day was this Jack. Not bad for Jeff's first fish
ever caught....
Mike Jordan snags the first Marlin on 90lb test as Captain Keith helps navigate
the path of the fish.
The second day, John Ball hooks up another big one.
After a nice fight from John, another Marlin is snagged and released.
Not 10 minutes later, Rick hooks ANOTHER Marlin!
Nice Job Rick!!
Jeff was now feeling a bit left out, being the only guy on board to not have
bagged a Marlin.
That didn't last too long. About 30 minutes later, a fish is biting at all
the lures. Jason
baits a tiny little rod with 30 lb test line on it and hands it to Jeff.
Fish ON! I had to snag the biggest Marlin of the group and has the
smallest rod with the smallest
30 lb test line.
Everyone seems to think this is a 150 lb, 6' Marlin.
I of course have absolutely
no idea what this really means in terms of going to Battle with the Big Fish.
I was in this position for about an hour. Everyone else was drinking
Coronas, laughing at me and giving me
lots of "encouragement" by dousing me with the hose, waving beers in front of me
and basically making sure
I just didn't let go.
God, isn't there anyone I can hand this
rod to? Not on your life. Now this damn fish is
PISSING ME OFF.
He's supposed to be getting tired, not gaining energy.
The fish rests, you rest. I heard that a thousand times. Yeah, yeah,
I get it. WIND that reel!
Finally. He's next to the boat.
Jason puts his hand on the leader line and we declare the fish "caught".
Thank God, I almost
passed out after the whole ordeal.
Rick bags a Wahoo. What a great eating fish - probably the best we had.
This fish needed a little attitude adjustment. Jason has the perfect tool for
that -
he called it the persuader. We all asked if he had more of those tools we could
take home with us....
There were so many fish in the water, the crew even started fighting over the
spare equipment!
The guests aboard this Hi-Ball trip couldn't be happier......
Or could they????
And the adventure continues with a Morey Eel giving us all a slight chill.....
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