My wife and I left the dock at 5:45. We attempted to make bait but ended up with two lizard fish and one small sardina. I took a side trip into Concepcion bay to check out a new locatiion for Roosters. Nothing.
We headed out past Point Concepcion and once out five miles saw birds working everywhere. The water was almost flat calm with a slight breeze ripple, a beautiful day. We dropped out hoochies and were almost immediatly into bonito. We reeled back in, keeping one for chum, and headed farther out and farther south than we had ever gone before. We ended up 25 miles out and seven miles south of Pt. Concepcion without even seeing a fin, sail, splash, or bird.
After an hour and a half's worth of trolling we decided to head to the rocks. As we were traveling at speed we saw six dorado chasing flying fish. We slowed and trolled for a while and then discovered some paddies close by. We found one dorado but it spooked at the sight of the boat and was gone.
We ended up fishing the rocks, catching a few triggers and a few other snapper type fish, a couple of lady fish, no groupers, no cabrilla.
We finished the day 15 gallons of gas lighter and 60 miles more on the odometer.
Seven sport boats went out in the morning carrying 18 anglers. Each ran between 40 and 60 miles, say an average of 50 or 350 miles total. Total Dorado caught, TWO!
If you count ALL species, I was probably the lead boat with about a dozen fish landed, banana and all.
It's like we've fallen off the edge of the earth!
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