What can I say? After hours and hours of trying (since the beginning of autumn) with other raiders (Kingfisher84, Matt17, SargeRX8) and also solo, at many spots all over the Parra river and Georges river systems, fishing countless tide changes in perfect weather all the way through to dreadful windy and rainy days, with and without jetski and boat traffic, and having lost about hundred jigs, I... (yes me!) -finally -lucked -out.
I've caught a few before but only on bait. To give a bit of background, flicking for jew has been a favourite (and frustrating) pastime for all of us. I can best describe it as a love-hate relationship. In this time, I've seen Ben, Matt and Johnny land/lose a jew each and a few days ago, it was my turn.
My most memorable and heart breaking moment occurred about a month ago. It began with the strike. I struck hard and came up tight to an immovable jew. It preceded to run. Heavy head shakes ensued followed by a second run and further headshakes which popped my leader. To say I was gutted was understatement. Johnny was at the scene this day. He grabbed me and shook me and said are you alright. Put his hand on my heart because he knew it was racing.
Few days back, managed this soapie. Took a snap and back she went. A consolidation prize but I feel the pressure has been lifted. All that breaming has paid off. As they say, if you keep working at it and keep placing your bait and lure in the water, just one day, a fish might take it.
Thanks to everyone mentioned in this thread and also to Scratchie. His jew on SP was enough to get me back out there after a break.
So there you have it. Jewfish on soft plastic landbased daytime. Nothing crazy but it's good enough for me