I've been very busy at work lately, but even so, I decided to join my buddy Jon for some fishing on Veteran's Day. The moon was a waxing gibbous, a very good moon for wahoo fishing. We headed out from the Hagatna Boat Basin at about 6:20.
We had wahoo fishing on the brain, but John Eads, Captain of the Lucky Strike said that there were marlin around, so we decided to run straight to the number 2 buoy and see if we could hook up with a marlin or some mahi mahi. We hadn't had the lines in for 10 minutes when we got the first knock down. The fish came into the spread and hit two different lures. No hook-up, but it was a great way to start out the day! We worked the buoy until Jon had drawn a clover leaf on the gps, then we headed for the coast to check out the wahoo bite. We headed in straight for the pinnacle off of double reef. There was another boat already doing laps over the pinnacle, so we headed North up the coast. We fished all the way to Urunao before we got our first wahoo strike.
The fish was only on for a few seconds and missed the hook. Unfortunately, that would be our outcome for every wahoo strike that morning. Somewhere along the way, we hook a small barracuda, that Josh reeled in. Other than that, we hadn't caught another fish all morning. We decided to take a quick break and go swimming at Double Reef for about 30 minutes. The swim felt great, and afterwards we headed back out refreshed and ready to catch some fish. We worked our way all the way up to Ritidian again without so much as a nibble on any of our lines. We started heading back South, when John Eads comes in from the number 2 buoy and catches a wahoo on the inside at Ritidian Point. He also mentioned that he caught three mahi and a small marlin out by number 2 as well. After hearing that, we made one more run back up the coast to Ritidian with the hopes of picking up a wahoo.
When we got to Ritidian, and again had no strikes, we decided to head offshore and go marlin fishin in the deep blue waters of the Philippine Sea. We decided to run a line from Ritidian to number 2. We were about a mile into our run when the first marlin of the day hooked up.
He came in close and nailed Rodney Jr. running on the starboard flat line. He was taking out a lot of line from the 12/0 senator and I slowed the boat a little. Then he started coming straight at the boat! I sped up again to get the slack out of the line, but it was too late. A few seconds later, he spit the hook. While we were all standing there in dismay, we look to the back of the boat, and there is another marlin all lit up in neon blue swimming right behind one of the lures that was dangling at the back of the boat. We quickly put the boat in gear and let the lines out with the hopes that the marlin would go after the lure. No hook up, so we continued on towards number 2. About an hour later, we're all yanked from near boredom when the starboard flat line gets yanked. Fish is immediately off and makes a bee-line for the port rigger. Then nothing but that sweet sound, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, as the line goes screaming out of the 50w. Next thing ya know we have a pissed off marlin jumping behind the boat. We put one of the guys that Jon brought along on the reel and had him go to work. Reelin in a marlin, even a small one, is no easy task. Check out the agony on his face in the second picture above, it says it all! About 15 minutes later, we had the marlin at the side of the boat. Jon was able to wrestle the lure out of the bill and after a few pictures we revived the fish and released it. At that point we decided to call it a day, and pulled the lines and ran in to the Boat Basin. What a great way to end a long day of fishing!