Lads,
As is often the case with my schedule, short notice again ruled the roost. Saturday night saw me broach the subject of a fishin mission with the Missus with no obvious blowback (who knows what price I will pay later). I'm off in the morning early but with no crew given the late decision.
I was collecting bait about 6am and got a bunch of fat slimies. Hopes are always high when they are in the tank. I motored up to Mugs and set the lures with the intent of heading north east with the thought to come back with the wind home.
I came across some fish traps which was stacked up with small dollies, I put the mother of all slimies down thinking that I will pick up the big bull but not joy. The lilttle ones just kept snapping at the livey without getting it down. Time to move on. About 10nm off the heads in 60fa NE, the long rigger goes whack!!! Time to get set. I turned around to see that I had left the go pro on and the battery was dead. No time for changing the battery now, I have a fish to handle. I left the pilot on (godsend) and cleared the other rods and teaser and harnessed up. Got the stills camera ready.
The fish is close to 200mtrs behind by now so time to get some line back. Into neutral and start cranking! I'm pumped but this would be easier with the usual mates on board. Let's just take it slow and dont do anything stupid (talking to myself). 30mins of cranking, laughing, snapping a few shots and acrobatics, the fish is near the boat and the task of leadering is before me. Got to ante up and kick in. I back the drag off, put the rod in the holder, grab the leader and wrestle the fish to and around the back of the boat for what seems like 5 mins. A few hairy moments of the fish thrashing around and I get my lure back and the pliers remove the hook. Woohooo.......
Here are a few shots. You will forgive me for the crap photography but this was all I could manage. The fish swam away nicely, I am over the moon and another box ticked. Stoked.......