Thursday
I was up early again – full moon had passed on Wednesday. Low
tide would be just before 4.00 am. But it would still be a pretty big tidal
flow. A northerly blow was forecast but it would be calm around dawn. I decided
to drive back down to Fingal Head.
I arrived in between dawn and first light – just a little
late. It was cloudy but as the northerly picked up it turned into a beautiful
morning. I started with DUO Beachwalker MD 120 hard-bodied minnow in the orange
colour. I had swapped back to treble hooks. There were bumps and splashes on
each of my first three casts. On the fourth cast I hooked something. It pulled
pretty hard and I thought I had connected with a good fish and then I realised
it was a small Tailor – hooked through the back. I let it go and carried on
casting but could not hook anything else.
I swapped over to a 65g Raider metal slug and moved round to
the north edge of the rock platform and cast as far as I could. After about 20
casts I felt a knock at the base of the rocks. Then, on the next cast, a fish
hit the lure right at the base of the rocks.
It was a small Tailor – around 40cm long. I let that one go. And decided
to try some soft plastics on the lighter rod and reel combo – the Shimano
Catana Coastline light rod, 2500 reel, 6lb braided main line and 10lb leader.
A local called Bill arrived with his Alvey and big rod and
threw out a fresh prawn. His first cast produced an excellent Tarwhine, which
looked to be about the 1kg mark. There were definitely fish around.

I decided from the slow and powerful runs it was not a
Tailor. I decided to coax it round the rocky outcrop to the front of the rock
platform. The northerly had flattened the sea and it was safe to jump down a
few steps to the wash area to grab a fish between waves, if I could get it that
far. It did not want to come round the rocks and with the light rod and 10lb
leader I could not apply much pressure. I left the drag pressure quite light
and just kept winding. Eventually I dragged the fish round the rocks and saw it
was a small Jew. I used the surge to get it onto a flat rock at the water line
and then hopped down and picked it up, between waves. It was a good looking
55cm fish. I slit its throat and put it in the keeper pool.
The plastic and leader was a bit gnarled but OK so I threw
it back out. Two or three casts later and I was on again. This time it was a
much bigger fish and initially I really was not making much of an impression.
But Jewfish tire quickly and after a while the fish was beaten but the swell
was still making things tricky. I aborted a couple of attempts to pull the fish
round the rocks but eventually it swam in the right direction. I got it on to
the same ledge as the previous one, jumped down and grabbed it under the gills.
This was a much bigger fish at about 75cm. I decided to keep this one as well.
It was only 8.15 am.
I decided to swap the soft plastic for bigger one and put on
a GULP Crazylegs Jerkshad in the Black Shad colour. I stuck with the 10lb leader
and the 1/6th 1 jighead. After about 10 more minutes of casting and
retrieving close to the overhang – bang, I was on to a fish. This one was
bigger again and after a long tussle I got it to the same spot. But this one
was too much for the 10lb leader and as I pulled the fish onto the rock ledge,
it snapped.
At about 10.00am I left the platform to Bill, cleaned up the
Jewfish and went in search of ice.