The marine forecast looked good, so I decided to call some friends and put together a last minute fishing trip for Sunday.
I got three guys to go; Tim Gair, Jim Metcalfe, and Mike Belt. Tim and I put the boat in the water at Sumay Cove at 05:30 before the sun was up. Our plan was to troll up along the Glass breakwater and then run up and pick up Jim and Mike at the Agana Boat Basin. We had lines in the water at first light and we trolled all the way to the Cabras Power Plants without any takers, so we decided to pull the lines and run up to the boat basin. As Tim was bringing in the lines, the starboard line goes off. We could tell it was a small fish, and when we got it to the boat, it was a little barracuda. Boy do those fish have some balls, he hit a lure half his size! I wasn't too excited about catching a barracuda, but it was good to get the skunk off the boat. We picked up Jim and Mike at about 06:45 at the Boat Basin and made out way North. We put lines in just before Double Reef. Crossed over the pinnacle without any takers, and continued North. Chatter on the radio indicated that the fishing was pretty slow that morning, but we continued on despite that. We passed by the Taiwanese trawler that had run aground on the reef just South of the Governor's place. We rounded Ritidian point without any takers and decided to follow a few stray birds that were diving along Castros Beach. We were rescued from our boredom by a lone mahi mahi. We had her in the boat in no time; relatively small but satisfactory.
It was a little bumpy around Ritidian, and Jim was looking a little green so I decided to be nice and told him we would head around the point back into the lee of the island. We trolled all the way back down to Double Reef without any more hits. At Double Reef I decided that we would make one more run back up to Ritidian. On our way back around Ritidian, the port line goes off screaming...wahoo on! The guys worked together like a seasoned team, and had the lines cleared in no time. We got the hooter to the side of the boat and I made a terrible, albeit successful gaff shot mid body. Got the fish in the ice box and was feeling a little better about the day. I had told the guys I would have them back at the marina by Noon, so we turned around and headed South. We trolled all the way to hospital point without any more bites. We pulled the lines and Tim and I dropped Jim and Mike off at the Boat Basin about 12:30. Tim and I were going to go spearfishing for a couple of hours on the way back to Sumay Cove. We were running south along Asan Beach and we saw three mahi birds diving so we decided to put the lines back out. Made a couple of passes at the birds without any action so we continued trolling south. Our plan was to tie up at the buoy at Magundas Reef and do some spearfishing along the drop offs. As were were approaching the reef, we were just about to pull the lines, when the starboard flat line starts singing that sweet tune...big fish on!
Tim started working the fish and seemed to be making pretty good progress. I cleared the other flat line and then we got the wahoo to the side of the boat pretty fast. I could tell that it was a big one. I leadered and placed a sweet gaff shot right behind the head. When I pulled the head out of the water, I knew we had a monster. Tim says, "should I get the bat?" I said, "Yes!!" Then the beating ensued. The cockpit on my boat it a little cramped and this fish was huge so I wanted it knocked out before bringing it on board. I held the head up high, and Tim proceeded to beat the crap out of this monster, but it didn't seem to phase him. He just got madder and madder. I was starting to strain and the fish decided to play dead, so I heaved him into the boat. He hits the deck and goes crazy! I lift him back up with the gaff and it took about another ten head blows to finally finish him off.
We got him in the fish box and surveyed the damage. There was blood and wahoo slime everywhere. We cleared the rest of the lines and then spent about ten minutes cleaning up the mess. We tried unsuccessfully to tie up to the magundas buoy, but it was too choppy and we couldn't get the line secured. So we decided to try diving at one of the buoys just inside of the breakwater. Tim had read some posts on a spearfishing board that you could occasionally see some dogtooth tuna haunting the wrecks there. So we tied up at the American Tanker and spent about and hour diving. We didn't shoot any fish, although I tried too...lol. It was good practice and I think that both Tim and I are improving our diving skills each time we go out. After our freediving, we ran back in to Sumay Cove and had the boat out of the water by about 16:30. We weighed the big wahoo at the dock and it came in at 47 lbs. That's a personal best for Tim and I and it also is the new Sumay Cove record! I had an awesome time on the water yesterday and I want to thank Tim, Jim, and Mike for going.


















