October 3rd dawned with a moderate NE wind that seemed to gain strength as the morning wore on. Don Harrison and daughter Amy were eager to fish so we braved the elements and gave it our best shot. Fishing the lee of the islands was the game plan, unfortunately, someone forgot to tell the other team to show up. Stripers were few and far between for the day as the relentless wind clouded the water, making for difficult fishing conditions. Both Don and Amy still managed to coax a few rockfish from the marshy points of Tangier and their enthusiasm never waned. A good time was had by both as they enjoyed the sights and sounds of the undeveloped islands of Tangier Sound.
My good friend Jack McKenna fished with me last Wednesday as we tried our best to solve the Tangier Sound speckled trout mystery. Stopping at several of my favorite speck holes, Jack threw nearly every fly in the box at some of the prettiest grass flats on Tangier. The only takers were school stripers. Taking the hint, we turned our complete attention to rockfish and the action heated up. A wise sage once told me to save the best for last. Seems folks tend to remember the great fishing more if it happens toward the end of the trip. Pulling up to one of my favorite striper haunts, I eased the anchor over the side, hoping the rockfish had gotten the memo. Did they ever. Jack began to catch stripers with abandon. The stronger the tide ran the more frequent the strikes, until Jack was hooked-up on nearly every cast. With tired arms and a smile on his face (and the guides face) we headed for home after a great day of Tangier Sound flats fishing.
Last weekend I had a two day trip to the CBBT and Fisherman’s Island flats near the mouth of the bay. This is simply one of the most beautiful places to fish on the entire Chesapeake. My good friend, Harvey Conard helped me explore the area a bit on Friday in anticipation of running trips next spring for giant red drum. Starting around mid-April, reds from 30 – 50 pounds will swarm the flats and shoals of Fisherman’s and Smith Islands on their annual spring migration. While most of the fishing is done with crab baits; cast spoons, lead-head jigs and even flies take fish every year. Give me a call if interested in this world class fishery. But I digress. Back to the fishing, we ended the day casting to speckled trout on the flats of Fisherman’s Island and landing maybe forty specks from 10 – 13 3/4 inches. Every one came right to the top and gave the classic head-shake speckled trout are famous for. Boy I hope these fish survive the winter because next season looks to be a great year for specks!
After some trial and error with technique (mine – not my clients) Chris and Chris were able to hook-up with some gorgeous redfish in the eighteen inch range. Bluefish to twenty inches added to the excitement as we continuously jockeyed for position among boats and pilings. As on Friday, we ended the day catching and watching small specks feed on very shallow flats at the north end of Fisherman’s Island. Thanks Chris and Chris for a very enjoyable trip.
on the small crabs and killie’s that inhabit the marsh’s tidal creeks. The tide was just right and the water was only slightly stained. I could tell from the first cast the Peter knew how to handle the long wand. After perhaps thirty minutes without success, I saw what I was looking for as inverted V-shaped marks appeared on the fish-finder. Peter was able to coax a fat four pounder from the bottom but it was slow fishing. There were more fish showing than he was catching. After several different patterns and stripping techniques, Peter found what they wanted in an exaggerated strip/pause retrieve that seemed to excite the fish into eating. Talk about picky rockfish. A few very nice, fat stripers came to boat side. Lefty’s cactus striper fly comes through again!
For the remainder of the day it was a fish here, a fish there until we hit pay dirt at my last spot. Practically a repeat of the other day, the harder the tide ran the more frequent the strikes came. Peter had a blast catching these hard-fighting stripers as they used the full force of the moving tide in an attempt to avoid the boat. All fish were released to fight another day.
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