Saturday we had a group from Pennsylvania. We dropped lines at 715 at the tip of the canyon with a few boats catching a couple fish. We scrapped out 2 dolphin, but no tuna bites working the 72.9 degree water from the tip to the lobster pots. The morning bite quickly shut off when the rest of the fleet arrived, but we trolled until 11 o clock when we decided to go dropping. We went over to the north wall and very quickly managed 30 bluelines up to 17#15 before deciding to go deeper looking for a golden. We made two drops, never had a golden bite. We did catch a half dozen rose fish before moving on. After picking up and running, we set lines back out on the south wall of the canyon. Very shortly after we had a double tuna bite. One stuck and we landed a 63# YFT. A few minutes after setting lines back in, we have two more tuna bites. One gets off, one stays tight. 15 minutes into the fight, the line just goes slack... pulled hook. While fighting that fish, we hooked up a drifter dolphin on the long rigger that proceeds to run all the way across the spread while drifting, which creates a big mess. We land the fish and decide to untangle the mess on the way home since its already 330. Beautiful day, good bunch of guys.
Final Talley for saturday:
1-4YFT63#
3-5 gaffer dolphin
30-BLT's to 17#15
22-BSB's to 4#
6-rosies
Sunday, I fished with Greg Allen, Tom Kidwell, Dr. Julie Ball, Julie's husband Robin, and Tom's friend Tony. We started in the same area as saturday and the 2nd line out gets a whitey to bite. I was setting lines and wasnt exactly prepared and the fish popped the bait from the clip and dropped the hook. 4 other boats within a quarter mile of me saw a white and two of those were caught. We continued working a rip with a small weedline to the north and managed to pick up a half dozen gaffers to 19#. Everybody wanted to go deep dropping, so after I got my fill of trolling we started moving east. While moving to the north wall, Greg and I spot a blue malin finning on the surface. We slowed and quickly fired out a couple baits, but nadda. We move over to the tile hole on the north wall and catch several tiles and a few sea bas very quickly. The wind starting picking up considerably, but we opted to head out deep looking for a golden. By the time we made it the the spot for goldens, wind had picked up to N@ about 20 and gusting higher. This made it a pain in the butt to hold bottom in over 900' of water, but we still scrapped out a half dozen rosies and a small golden before the growing seas chased us off. At about 130 we decided that we were gonna have to troll in a bit because seas we starting to get out of hand for bottom fishing. We pick up and troll with a very slow bite on dolphins, we make our way all through the canyon, to the tip of the canyon, and west of the canyon with nothing but 3 dolphin bites to show for it. We kinda left the spread in and started trolling a little faster to the west. We got into the ugliest green water ever and start getting tuna bites. First we had a single bite on the flat that came tight for a second but no love. A few minutes later we get four flat bites. Two miss the bait completely probably because the water clarity was less than ten feet of visibility. One breaks the line somehow. One proceeds to meet the gaff after giving Julie a very good struggle. That fish was 56#. At this point, its 315 and we are still 55 miles from home in a nice 3-5 chop. We decided to pull lines. My crew sunday did an excellent job and everyone played a role. I'm sure Julie is tired because she volunteered to crank in almost fish on the troll, which was fine by everyone else.
Final tally for sunday:
0-1 white marlin
saw blue marlin
6-13 mahi
1-5 yft53#
8-BLT's
4-BSB's
6-rosies
1-hake
1-golden tilefish


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