
Well the fish must know that the weather is changing, we have had some great bonefish and Permit action the past couple of days. I spent a day fishing with pasture David Hughes for Bones and Permit in the Islamorada/ Duck key area. The morning was a little slow producing a few good shots at tailing bones in the backcountry. We then chased the tide around for a while with no success. Then later in the day we were met with a tailing permit attack on some of the strip banks on the way back to Duck Key. Incredible is all I can say!
The following Day I fished with Scott Silver and his son Jeremy. For a day of chasing a Lower Keys Grand Slam on light spin tackle. For us fly guys finding bait at 5:00am is always a tough proposition. So I elected to get bait on the water at a local Marina after the first light tarrpon bite.
Our first stop produced a nice shrimp hatch were we manged to get several Tarpon hooked up on a soft plastic shrimp bait rigged weedless.
I then ran to one of my local hot spots to buy some shrimp. (To save face I wont mention the establishment). To my surpise at 8:30 am on a Saturday morning there was no one to be found at the Marina. And needles to say no bait. Oh well thats the Keys for you.
Without another marina our bait shop with in a 1/2 hour boat ride I was up shit creek without a paddle. So we improvised and I headed to a great bonefish flat armed with only one meger bonefish jig.
We had several good shots at fish that all but puked on our offering. At this point I was really kicking my self for not buying a couple dozen shrimp the night before and keeping them in my fridge. Finally god shinned upon us and gave us an 11 1/2 lb bone on that same jig that all of the other would'nt eat.
Wow I cant belive I pulled a day of bait fishing off with no bait!!
Today I fished with one of my favorite clients and friends Mitch Widom and Bobby Balough. Our first stop greeted us with waves of tailing bones and each of them caught a nice bone. In attempt to save one of the bones from a sharky death I fired my motor up on the middle of the flat knowing that I would scare everything within a half mile of our location. Well sorry to say it didnt work, that fucking Lemon still got our bonefish.
We then spent the rest of the day chasing permit on a super high flooded tide. We did mange to get some great shots at some tailers and hooked another really nice bonefish that broke off.
With all of the Hurricanes bearing down us I wish all of you in the path of doom the best.
K



