Tony Buzolich
10-20-2011, 12:03 PM
Because of the murky water it’s critical that you place your fly within a foot or two of the fish’s head in order to get their attention.
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I spot another bigger fish and make my cast only to get ignored. “Cast again closer” Greg yells. This time I get his attention and a good grab but fail to get a good strip set and he shakes loose after several quick runs around the boat.
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We decide to move as the wind comes up and cross another open bay looking for quieter water. As we move the boat’s push pole comes loose at speed and snaps in half as it hits the bottom. Damn! This ends our day and we’re just getting started. Greg’s not happy either as carbon fiber push poles don’t come cheap. Fortunately he has a back up at home for the next day.
The following morning is clear and calm and we head farther south and west bordering the gulf’s open water and the many oil rigs farther out to sea. There is some deeper water here that allows bigger fish to come onto the flats and hopefully to our flies. Several state and world records have come from right here Greg tells us. And soon enough I spot what appears to be at least a 25lber. coming straight for the boat. I make one quick cast and the big red turns tail across the flat. I choke for a moment and try to regain composure but this fish was definitely a lot bigger than what we’d been seeing.
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We continue on working small creeks between the grass islands picking fish up to 8 lbs. as we go but still looking for that BIG one Greg promised. This is definitely hunting first to find your fish and then the casting. We end our day with a nice double and decide to call it quits as the tide has topped out and the fish are totally laid up.
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/088.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/098.jpg
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On the way back to the marina we pass a small gator sunning himself. What an incredible place.
I know I’ll be going back soon, TONY BUZOLICH
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http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/060.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/061.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/093.jpg
I spot another bigger fish and make my cast only to get ignored. “Cast again closer” Greg yells. This time I get his attention and a good grab but fail to get a good strip set and he shakes loose after several quick runs around the boat.
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/034.jpg
We decide to move as the wind comes up and cross another open bay looking for quieter water. As we move the boat’s push pole comes loose at speed and snaps in half as it hits the bottom. Damn! This ends our day and we’re just getting started. Greg’s not happy either as carbon fiber push poles don’t come cheap. Fortunately he has a back up at home for the next day.
The following morning is clear and calm and we head farther south and west bordering the gulf’s open water and the many oil rigs farther out to sea. There is some deeper water here that allows bigger fish to come onto the flats and hopefully to our flies. Several state and world records have come from right here Greg tells us. And soon enough I spot what appears to be at least a 25lber. coming straight for the boat. I make one quick cast and the big red turns tail across the flat. I choke for a moment and try to regain composure but this fish was definitely a lot bigger than what we’d been seeing.
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/095.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/073.jpg
We continue on working small creeks between the grass islands picking fish up to 8 lbs. as we go but still looking for that BIG one Greg promised. This is definitely hunting first to find your fish and then the casting. We end our day with a nice double and decide to call it quits as the tide has topped out and the fish are totally laid up.
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/088.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/098.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/114.jpg
On the way back to the marina we pass a small gator sunning himself. What an incredible place.
I know I’ll be going back soon, TONY BUZOLICH
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/087.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/118.jpg
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b320/buzolich/060.jpg