A mate and I decided that we should finally get my Signature 600C out to Browns and try our luck on the Tuna as we have always wanted to get one but just never seem to get around to taking the hike out to Browns not to mention the weather is usually against us.
We put in at the respectable time of 7am and headed out, the swell was running pretty high allong with a Westerly wind chop that made for a bumpy ride out but the Signature handled it very well, we didnt spot another boat till we got within a few km of Browns then they started to appear on the horizon, about a good dozen boats out there bouncing around in the chop.
As novices in the Tuna department we took advice and cubed up drifting at a fairly quick pace with the stiff breeze that was blowing out there. With nothing showing on the sounder we stuck with it and did several drifts over the next few hours, there must have been some well fed fish out there as we went through about 10kg of pillies cubed up, but just as we thought it was time for a sandwich and a cuppa (always the way) the sound that we had been waiting for Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz as the braid started to scream off my overhead The heart started to race as I grabbed the rod and watched with excitement as the reel kept sreaming and the line kept dissappearing, as a Tuna virgin I let it run for a while and slowly increased the drag which turned him around and let me get some line back on, to my surprise I managed to get him up fairly quickly with a constant thump thump on the way up, but not until he saw the boat and two Sushi hungry blokes did he take off again, at least 10 times they are fit strong buggers, not wanting to loose my first ever Tuna I just played him out till he was spent, got him in the boat to my relief not a monster but a 12kg Bluefin brought smiles to both our faces. With renewed vigour we continued without success till 2pm when we decided to turn tail and head back to the Hacking, the wind and swell had dropped off and the Hianes sat on a repectable 50km/h to get us back in time to see a few pods of whales gliding past Cronulla beach.
It was our first Tuna, but has now given us the drive to get out there more often. By the way my mate brought his line in when I hooked up and his mono had been cut clean off without us even noticing anything, does anyone know if this could have been another Tuna or suspect something else?
Richard F