Tuesday, November 9, 2010

11.09.10 Got out late...it's okay, had dad stuff to do



     If I miss the fish because of taking care of my kids, family, or work, then that's okay. Sleeping in, picking the wrong time or day, or going to a different beach, that just sucks. When I pulled into Phillips around 830 am there were a ton of trucks. I figured they belonged to 1) guys who have been there since about 530 am, or the second crew who comes around 7 am. Either way, between the two they saw and had fish in. Today isn't too pleasant, N-NW wind up to 25 mph just isn't nice with the fly rod. Water was stained, waves a little big in quick sets. I met up with Al who is in a fish-catch-slump. He is getting frustrated, and is impressed with my recent catches. Funny thing is- he forgot more about striper fishing than I know. He's been at it for over 50 years! I fished the beach for a while using the spey rod. It's not a bad set-up but the line casts like yarn, and I can't get out very far. At one point I was all alone, and that's really what I like. I don't have to look and see what everyone else is doing or what they're dragging out across the beach. I can just zone in and concentrate, and fish. And every now and then it's just the perfect moment when you're there and the fish decide to come in.




Monday, November 8, 2010

11.08.10 The Average Angler photos in American Angler magazine



Check out the November/December issue of American Angler magazine. On page 52 is a story I collaborated with Dan Ansbach about didymo in the Delaware River system. For those that remember I took a quick trip up in September and made a few images for the story. The lead image is of a guy fishing the East Branch between Harvard and Shinhopple. 

                            

11.08.10 Great welcome back...and a mixed bag of fish



     So I had the weekend to myself, a little fishing, a little work, a little socializing, I should be happy with that, right? However, in the outside world that would mean coming back to New Jersey, kissing the wife and kids, and putting the rods and all that is fishing away. Fine, I did that, but after putting my trout and salmon gear away, I loaded up my pickup with my striper gear. And, yes, went out last night around 8 pm for a bit. Snotty weather, big waves in quick sets, not a bite. This morning dad duty- so I missed first light. My buddy Al said he was going around 930 am so I thought I would join him. Al wasn't around, but the fish were. It was overcast, a little rain, but the water was flat. I hooked into a nice 25 inch fish after about a dozen casts into the wash, what little wash there was. After a few pics I watched as a guy pulled up next to me and let a "swimmer" go, as he got close to shore, a strike came that jerked me out of my rod, and it was on his. It looked like on National Geographic when the great white sharks breech for the seals they are hunting for. The fish was over 15 pounds, maybe 20. This picture below is it, it may not look big- but it was-

                            

I moved down on the other side of the jetty and had fish breaking the surface- I didn't know if they were the chasers or the chasees. I kept at it even as the wind kicked up and the surf got dirty. I caught two more fish, a skate, and a what I thought was a shad. I was fishing near the bowl, where the jetty meets the beach, and this fish jumped on it. I first thought it was a small striper, then a bluefish, then a hickory shad. This time of year there is so much bait in the water and each angler has a thought as to what it is, and what the fish are onto. Another angler caught a bunch of the same fish, which he thought might be herring. So we pledged to go home and research it a little bit. Below is a picture of my fish,

                             

the reason I though it was a shad, a hickory shad, was because how pronounced the bottom jaw was. Plus it looked very similiar to the American Shad I caught this spring in the Delaware River. Here is one of those, with the pronounced lower jaw


I found a website ( http://www.dnr.state.md.us/fisheries/fishingreport/shadherringid.html) that breaks it all down, here's what they got-

Commonly seen species of herring and shad in the Chesapeake Bay and its tributaries.
Graphic of alewife herring

Alewife Herring - Alosa pseudoharengus

-12-15", preferring to spawn in slower and shallower waters.
-Big eyes = "Eye diameter greater than snout length" (the length from the eye to the tip of the nose).
-Peritoneum (inside lining of the abdominal cavity) is pale or creamy, occasionally with small light spotting.
-Overall silvery color, usually with metallic grayish green color on top.
-Scales are large and metallic and are lost very easily.
-Peak spawning time is March-April, with temperatures ranging from 53-72 degrees F. Peak spawning temperatures are 59-63 degrees Fahrenheit.
Graphic of blueback herring

Blueback Herring - Alosa aestivalis

-12-15", preferring to spawn in faster deeper waters.
-Small eyes = "Eye diameter less than or equal to snout length" (the length from the eye to the tip of the nose).
-Peritoneum (inside lining of the abdominal cavity) is almost always dark blue or black, but occasionally described as "dusky."
-Overall silvery color, usually with bluish green coloration on top.
-Scales are large and metallic and are lost very easily.
-Peak spawning time is late April to May, with temperatures ranging from 59-75 degrees Fahrenheit. Peak spawning temperatures are 69-75 degrees Fahrenheit.
Graphic of Hickory Shad

Hickory shad - Alosa mediocris

-18-20", noticeably smaller than American shad -key identifying feature: lower jaw juts out further than the upper jaw
-Coloration is silvery but tends to be more amber. Spots on shoulder are duskier and more obscure.
-Peak spawning time is mid-April through early June, with temperatures ranging from 54-72 degrees Fahrenheit. Peak spawning temperature is 59-66 Fahrenheit.
Graphic of American shad

American Shad - Alosa sapidissima

-20-24", noticeably larger than hickory shad -lower jaw does not extend further than upper jaw
-Coloration tends to be silvery. Spots on shoulder are more noticeable but usually only one large one is observed.
-Peak spawning time is mid-April through early June, with temperatures ranging from 55-68 degrees F. Peak spawning temperature is 64 degrees F.


So it looks like striper fishing will be good for the next few days. If you ever have wanted to try to get one on the fly rod, give me a call and we can schedule a walk and wade trip out, 732.261.7291 !

Sunday, November 7, 2010

11.05-11.07.10 Quick trip to the Adirondacks

                                        
The Average Angler Lodge (green) & future fly shop (blue)

    I left just before midnight on Thursday and pulled into my fishing lodge around 530 am. It was a long drive. I was pleasantly greeted with a new apron (driveway) in front of my house, courtesy of the NY DOT and after several emails and meetings I had with the State and contractors working on the road improvements in the town of Ausable Forks, where my lodge and future fly shop are. I hit the couch for a few hours and got up and took the 30 minute trip north to Plattsburgh to fish for landlocked salmon in the Saranac River. I stopped and got my new fishing license and some flies and dropped in behind CUNY Plattsburgh. Like we had in New Jersey over the last few days that got a lot of rain and the river was up and slightly stained. I settled into a stretch that I had fished last time I was up and soon had salmon jumping out of the water working there way up river along a wide rock bar. The fish, some of them large, would porpoise out of the water completely or would just raise their heads and half of their bodies. I brought both my 9ft 5wt, which was way too light and my 12-1/2 9wt, which worked better.
                                
 During this fall run, anglers can only use non-weighted flies, with no added weight, and no weighted lines. It made getting the flies down to them tough. I was swinging egg sucking leeches, sucker spawn, wooly buggers, and some old salmon flies I had bought while on the Margaree River during my first honeymoon in 1993.
     Sometimes the salmon would breech right below me and stay there for a while and I would strip enough line out to have that fly swinging in their face, with only one strong bump all day. I fished in the cold, light rain for about 5 hours, and only had one other fly fisherman join me on the river for a short bit. It was a fun day and after going home I showered up and met fellow guide Rich Garfield from, www.flyfishtheadirondacks.com , at Steinhoffs for dinner. Rich is an incredible fly fishing guide who targets fish in the northern Adirondacks. If you ever looking for a guide there, look him and see if he can fit you in. He told me that the landlocks are tough to catch this time of the run, as they are so keyed on reproducing that they don't hit much, especially in the bigger water that the river had. Later, after they spawn they start to eat again and make their way down to Lake Champlain.                                            
     On Saturday I had plenty of work to do around the lodge to get it ready for winter. I hadn't been up in a while and the grass had grown super long, and it was wet, so it sucked cutting and picking it up. After getting all done I headed up to fish the West Branch of the Ausable. I fished for about 2 hours with not a budge. The water was 38 degrees with some snow mixed in. I was using wooly buggers, streamers,

                       
stonefly nymphs, low and slow- nothing. Rich had fished the WB the day before and caught and released 8, and missed a few more. It was a good quick trip and before I snuck home I stopped by Asbury Park to see if anyone was out or if the fish were around. A few guys out on the jetty but nothing to look at. I might go out later, high tide at 8 pm, maybe I'll go at 9, if the Queen lets me.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

11.04.10 Snotty nor'easter brings big wind, water, and FISH!


     So I got about 4 hours of sleep before the alarm went off at 5 am. I could hear the raining pelting the skylight and I thought about rolling over and going back to bed. But, I am now a striper fisherman, not striper hunter, and hunt I will do. When I got to Deal, it was just snotty. NE wind, heavy rain, yuk. The waves were crashing up high on the beach and jetty. As soon as I got down to the bowl I could see Rich hooked up to a keeper. Nicely, and knowing my plight for a keeper, he offers my the fish...mmmmm. I was tempted, but it wouldn't taste as good as my own. And with that he released it and went back to fishing. I worked my way onto whatever was left of the jetty, where I hooked up laast night, and gave it a shot. Again, I lost my cast. My set up, a 9ft 9wt, seemed way too short and light, especially in high winds-with weighted clousers. And, I didn't tell, but yesterday I was in line at Effinger's to buy an 9ft 10wt  Orvis Helios- the lightest fly rod around, maybe just too light for me.
     So I gave it a college try, only able to cast sideways and about 25 feet with my nice supple striper line. Of course, nothing. I gave up there after I wrapped the fly line around my head three times. Luckily the fly caught into my hat, and not my head. I grabbed a shot of Rich as he headed out. Then I went down to Allenhurst and fished the bowl behind the L-jetty, where it was a bit calmer and had the wind at my back. Good lookin' water, good casts, but no hookups.

I'll be off to the Adirondacks tonight, so I'll give the ol' linesides a greak. But hopefully won't go easy on the landlocked salmon up in Plattsburgh!

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

11.03.10 Wanna ruin your fly casting...try a spey rod for a few days!

Ain't that the truth. So I fished a spey rod for the last three days....I think just casted more two-handed then true spey casting. So today I gave my reel a quick tune up and slapped it on my friends busted TFO 9wt and hit Deal around 8pm. SE wind, quick wave sets, not a car around. I started on the south side of Phillips. I attempted to cast this, what seemed, lighter than air rod and reel that had yarn on it. Already I, and whatever muscles I have, had become used to the weight and motion of the bigger spey rod. I couldn't cast to save my life, and the cross wind didn't help. I have welts on my back and on my legs where my weighted clouser stung my skin as I attempted my "side arm" cast, which doesn't work with a 9ft w/ intermediate line and a crosswind. So I gave up on that spot and moved to the jetty. I worked the north side, having the wind at my back. I made two casts and hooked up and had a great fight, and a long walk back to the beach to land and release the over 20 inch fish. I jumped back up on the jetty ready to call it a night when I saw a boil in the wash, out of casting range. I got off the jetty and inched my way into the
surf. A few casts later I was hooked up again and quickly this fish had me into my backing. I must have given him just a second of slack because he it spit the hook.
     The nice thing about jumping down off the jetty was that the tide was going out, and the jetty protected me from the SE wind. I had a ball, and the fish came in and out, with more boils than breaks in the surface. My most fun was between a long wave set, I saw a huge boil, made a good cast, and quickly had a beast on. I fought it hard for a long while, way back into the backing. Just as I started to see the fish break in the waves, it snapped off. I was so afraid of it spitting the hook that I kept a little too much pressure on it, and off it went. Best part is, got home by 1030- so I can still get out in the morning. Then I can take the next few snotty days off, till next week.


    

11.02.10 Slow morning...but the nite bite was on !

Got out early this morning in Deal. Fished along the jetty and had two fish on, one of them good. Talked with the regulars who had one keeper that was released between them. They did say that they fished at night the night before and had fish. Talked with my "mentor" and he gave me good advice on this striper fishery, "Fish the edges.." the edges of the rocks, the edges of the cut, the edges of the tides and the edges of the light.  After that I stoppd down to Asbury around 8 am, low water bright light. I have to change up.
     So after work and dad duty throughout the day I headed down to Deal before my Trout Unlimited meeting. I worked good water, but with no results, I was all alone. So after my meeting I went back down, around 830 pm. It was dark and only the light from the stars and ships lite up the surf. My eyes soon adjusted to the dark and I made out the images of fish crashing bait in the wash. This is what I was waiting for. The only bad part of it all was that I was stuck fishing with this stupid 12-1/2 foot spey rod, armed with yarn as line. So I startd casting like I had a 9 ft 9 wt. And soon I was into a big fish that took me into the backing. Eventually it got off. Several of the last fish I had on have got off, the reason is, I fish with barbless hooks! For the next three hous I had plenty of targets to cast to. I hooked up and landed a nice 24 inch fish. No pictures as I left all my "stuff" in the truck so I could just walk and fish and not have to worry about it.
     When I looked up at dead low tide around 1130- there were at least 10 guys around, one who caught five and had two in the cooler. Needless to say, I will be back at it tonight! Yes, these fish can see at night!

Monday, November 1, 2010

11.1.01 First day with the new spey rod.....need ice for my shoulder!

 
So I got my spey rod set up out this morning and caught the last of the outgoing tide at first light. I talked to a few guys who said the fish came in good, a bunch of keepers caught on "Deadly Dicks" - so the fish must be on sand eels. I started out trying to cast my 12-1/5 foot spey rod like a 9 ft 9wt- that didn't last long. Then I started with some basic casting techniques that I invented because I don't know any basic spey casting techniques. At first I made some beautiful 20 foot casts and probably worked my way to 60 feet. For now I think I casts further with my conventional fly rod. I did spot a few fish up on top but they were out to far from me and only around for a minute. I realized I must have been doing something wrong when my elbow started to feel like it was disconnected from my arm. I was using all the wrong motion. I am sure it's a great way to fish, and even though I am barbaric at it, it is good in big wind, and on the few lucky casts I made, the line did shoot out pretty good. But, boy is it a "violent" way to fish. If you watch any of the instructional videos, it's "Whoosh, snap, splash...." But I guess if you want to get it out there, it's the better way. I went back out later in the day, fished Loch Harbour up and down with no sign of anything anywhere. I will be out very early tomorrow, and I will catch dinner! I hope.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

10.30.10 Out first light...caught a fluke in the wash

First things...check camera battery before you go. Needless to say mine was dead. Got out before 6 am in Deal, several other guys out. Fished short because the loaner rod my friend gave me is split in the tip section. So my casts were close and cautious. Never had time to set up the spey rod, but I'll be doing that today. Saw several fish up and out of the water chasing bait. I caught a 10" fluke in the wash on a clouser. Will be back out tomorrow first light, even though it's around low tide.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

10.28.10 Checked things out in the morning and the evening...nothing


I went down to Allenhurst this morning so I could look right and left, to Deal and Asbury Park. Nothing going on. Waves still on the big sides in quick sets. More surfers out than fisherman. It was low tide both times I went down to check. Word is things will cool down starting tomorrow and that come Monday November 1 we'll be in full swing. I got my spew reel, backing and line today...hopefully the rod comes tomorrow, just in time for the bite.

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

10.27.10 Delivery of eggs for Trout in the Classroom


                            

Today was delivery day of thousands of trout eggs to participating schools throughout New Jersey for TIC, Trout in the Classroom. It's a program co-run by the state out of the Pequest Trout Hatchery and several groups, including the Jersey Shore Chapter of Trout Unlimited, of which I am the new TIC Coordinator. Duane and Ken made the trip up to the Pequest Trout Hatchery to pick up the eggs and then several volunteers met them on the Parkway where we picked up our eggs. I went to four schools delivered the eggs, food, and filters to get the teachers and kids going. This past May I went with several schools to do their fish release in Allaire State Park into the Manasquan River.

                            

At night I stopped by Allenhurst around 6 pm , low tide S-SW wind, a few guys catching nothing.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

10.26.10 How low can you go...


 So I took a short while and headed down to 8th Ave to see what was going on. I pulled up to find more surfers than fisherman. The tide was out and the lowest I have ever seen it. The surfers were almost walking to end of the jetty and then paddling out to catch waves. I concentrated my clouser around the slightly deeper water around the flume for about 15 minutes and then left. Yesterdays SE wind seems to be blowing more from the S today. Nasty day tomorrow, maybe that'll shake things up. 

Monday, October 25, 2010

10.25.10 No fly rods, no problem, check this set up out


So if you follow this blog, you know 1) my buddy closed his door on my first line rod, and then 2) while using my back up rod, I over muscled it and snapped it in half. So I have no rod to use. So get this, I found and old surf rod in the garage and set my fly reel in the seat and tried to cast it, forget it. I can remember being at the Somerset Fly Fishing Show and watching Lefty Kreh cast with the tip section of a fly rod, they you go. So here's what I did. I drove a PVS rod holder into the sand and placed the surf rod in it. I remove the tip section of the rod and used that as
my fly rod. I would strip off enough fly line so I could "shoot" it. Believe it or not, it worked. I was getting 25 foot casts into the wash. The SE winds didn't make it easy, especially when the high water came in. But what it did was, it made me concentrate on the wash. My buddy Al got two shorts and a regular, Bob, had a nice keeper. It seems to be an early bite, just as the moon goes, and before the true sunrise happens. Guys are finding bass loaded with sand eels. Lucky for me while I was there I met up with Nesmond who let me borrow his TFO, until my spey rod gets here this week.


Sunday, October 24, 2010

10.24.10 Search for flies down south and catching up with Bob Popovics



So my oldest girl had a football game to cheer at in Toms River this afternoon so I though it would be a nice idea to sneak down (she has to be at the game an hour early)to the beach with Cindy and take a romantic walk, ie- see what was going on. So I headed down to Betty and Nicks in Seaside Park to see if they had any good flies. When I got there Bob Popovics had just stocked the shelves with some he had tied. I grabbed some clousers, and decievers, and some half and halfs, and a few big bunker flies. On my way out I met up with him and asked about the bite down south, it's the same thing we're going through up north, just waiting, any day. I did buy one of his flies called, Bob's Banger, a popper that hopefully gets taken by a striper, and not shredded by a big bluefish. I'll be going out tomorrow, with an interesting set up, wait till you see it.

10.24.10 Great morning..until I snapped another rod


What a good day. Instead of getting up at 510 am, I slept "in" and set my alarm to 545, 35 more minutes of sleep. I stopped by the 7-11 in Asbury, got a coffee and the NYT before stopping at 8th Ave to see what was up there, nothing. I decided to head up to Deal and give that a shot. While getting ready my Biddy Al came into the lot and he was telling me where he was fishing. I started out along the jetty and with every cast tons of bait would splash out of the water. I moved to another jetty to the south and settled into the water where the jetty meets the beach. The sun was just breaking the horizon when I saw fish breaking the water near the end of the jetty. I looked to my right and Al and two guys were a beach over from where I was and they didn't see what was going on. I made sure the fly line wasn't wrapped around my legs and my fly had a point and good know. I started casting into some swirls behind the bait. After a bit I saw a fish jump out of the water and I made a good cast and shortly had a heavy fish on, for a minute. And then the fish were gone. Maybe 10 mins from the time I saw the first fish until it was quiet. I tried to make some extra long casts with my 8wt backup rod, an old Orvis Streamline....SNAP goes the weasel. That's another one I have to send back, that's two in a week, and four this year. After that I stopped in Allenhurst and Asbury Park, nothing going on there. Tomorrow morning I will have to cast my 9 foot 5 wt if I want to fish, I have no more fly rods. But good news, they're shipping my SPEY rod tomorrow morning!

Saturday, October 23, 2010

10.23.10 One thing to say about today...SPEY, SPEY, SPEY, SPEY

So since yesterday was a bust, today must be a good day, right, wrong. Up at um' at 515 am, which is late for most guys, but I had a strategy. I'll get there when I get there and catch a fish. There were several cars at 8th Ave when I went by, so I moved down to DEal. There were more guys there so I suited up and walked down. I started my usual work near the jetty and moved along the beach. I just didn't feel it. So I got back in my truck and started the hunt. I stopped at Seven Presidents in Long Branch, Monmouth Beach, Sea Bright, and eventually North Beach on the Hook. Once there I met another fly rodder and we walked out to the beach and starting talking about business, and fishing, and life. He is also in the arts, and you can check out his work at www.harrystoiber.com. I think we were both resigned to the fact that blind casting for stripers just wasn't a good use of time. That was until we saw this guy north of us hook into one with a SPEY (I gotta get one) rod. I always saw the guys using them for salmon and steelhead, two fisheries I'm just not in to. I grew up in New Jersey, where a 7'6 fly rod is more than enough. Then I make the big jump to a 9 foot rod for the Delaware, only after trying to fish that river system with my Fran Betters custom 7'6" 5 weight. Now, I have found something special. My fly casting coach, Jim Valle, has talked of his use of his spey rod in the salt but I never gave it much mind. Today I was sold. What a beautiful thing to cast. The angler pictured in the video was nice enough to let me try it. 12 foot 6, shooting head, running line- cast about 1.2 miles. Fantastic. After that I stopped along the way back home only to hear of one big bluefish caught and weighed in at Scott's in Bradley Beach.

If I get my order in soon, I'll have my spey rod in time when the stripers really come in.

SPEY casting on Sandy Hook

10.22.10 Early morning fishing....later snapped my rod


So I started out hopeful that the fish would be on the beach in Deal. I got out to Phillips Ave about 545 am, and there were a few regulars out since dark. I fish the jetty end on the north side and had one on briefly. I fished the cut along that beach up to the pilings with lots of promise but no strikes. Then I dropped down below the jetty where tons of bait was up in the wash and an occasional swirl came up behind. I fished for about an hour before heading back down to Allenhurst and Asbury to see what was up.

I had to shoot down in Atlantic City so I took along my rod, waders, and stripping basket in case something broke down there. I had my buddy with me, and loose fly rod with friend in the jumpseat= eventual broken rod tip. I found that out after dropping him off and sneaking down to the Shark River Inlet to make some blind casts.

So, looks like it's back to Orvis for that rod- that's three in 6 months. I switched over to my 9 foot 8 weight Clearwater.

Thursday, October 21, 2010

10.21.10 Hit it again....

I can see it's hard being a striper fisherman, especially if you work from home or work locally. If you take a train into the city or commute far all you can do is wonder several times a day, " I wonder if they're in?". For me, I work and on and off again schedule that includes several days a week in my home office in front of the computer. And that just doesn't go well with being a striper fisherman. I am also shooting down to the beach or the jetty to see what's going on. I do it, and other do it more, at least three times a day. This morning I thought I would check Deal and drove to Phillips Ave to see what was up. There was bait in the water, mostly rain fish that were being chased by snappers. There was an occasional mullet, shad or bunker that would flip out of the water but I could never focus in quick enough to accurately name it. There was another guy who came down to check the beach out and he talked me into fishing for about 2 hours. He worked the jetty to the tip, and I concentrated on the cut and wash on the north side. I had a few snappers following my flies in but that was it. The SW wind and the low tide turned the water a sandy brown as I left. I think I will give it a go tomorrow a.m., same place where I heard they had fish this morning.

10.20.10 Fished three times, three towns, zero fish

I hit it three times today, with varying effort, in between work and kids. I started in Asbury Park around noon, doing an 8th Ave drive by. Then I went to Long Branch and hit the beach behind Takanasee, then hit Sea Bright behind the municipal parking lot. I was rushed for time there, and went kind of bare bones, slippery Crocs on the groin, and just a fly rod in hand. While driving there I saw a guy hauling two large blues down the steps off the sea wall at Monmouth Beach. Later in the day I went back down to Asbury to spend some time looking, and then went back at 8 pm and fished the scarp and the wash with nothing. Ugly weather on the way- so maybe it will churn up this flat water we've been having.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

10.19.10 You shouldda been here yesterday...great

Today was great...took care of stuff in the morning, figured I'd go for a bit in the early afternoon. As soon as I got there, "We're you here yesterday?" That's never a good sign. Around 9 am they had a blitz of blues, big blues, to 20 pounds, ripping through mullet up on the beach just south of 8th Ave. Today, water flat, incoming tide, boring, boring , boring. Water was crystal clear. I fished for about an hour. I had a blast talking with the guys trying to figure out when it's coming next. It wasn't today, well not yet.

I am going now to work on my "Bug of the Month" for tonights Trout Unlimited meeting, I might do a talk on didymo, or another bug, not sure.

I worked on an article with guide Dan Ansbach for American Angler magazine, it didn't make the print version, but it is on line, check it out HERE

Sunday, October 17, 2010

10.17.10 So after real work, I hit the beach

Today I shot the Giants and Lions game at the new ?? Giants/Jets/Meadowlands stadium. On Monday night I shot the Jets versus Vikings game at the new ?? Jets/Giants/Meadowlands stadium. That's really the story- whose stadium is it, what should it be named and what do fans from both sides think about it. That's what I was covering for one of our clients. Of course I made sure we got credentialed for the game and to shoot on the field. It was tough, 1 o'clock start, means high hard sun. Monday during the Jets game, they pulled the fans from the seats because of lightning and torrential rain. I got a few for the tank. After work and after getting settled back in, I took a quick ride to 8th Ave and found a flat, slack tide, partially lit moon beautiful ocean with no sign of life. And then I left.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

10.16.10 Another 3 hours on the beach, and my brothers deer

I didn't go last night or this morning. But I did go from about 1130 - 3 pm this afternoon. Birds everywhere. No bunker like yesterday. Wicked NW wind up to 40 mph. Made blind casts off the jetty and into the wash along Loch Arbour. Saw a picture from a guy who got a 42 inch fish that must have weighed 35 pounds Thursday night on 8th Ave around 530 in the afternoon. He got it on a Vision, rubber eel. I stopped by my brothers house and found him go-go over this really cool deer he got this morning across the street from his house. He did it the way it should be done. Hunted for 15 minutes and got one. Anyway it's "special" because the spike bucks tynes are never that long and symmetrical. Cool, I guess. "How do you release it now?"

Friday, October 15, 2010

10.15.10 Long day on the beach- getting closer

Today I spent the better part of my day waiting for fish to come, that never came. It was fun though repeatedly meeting up with the same guys as they made their way from Deal, to Allenhurst, to Long Branch, to Asbury Park- and oh yeah, in between, running home to knock off something the Honey-Do List, getting something to eat, or even working. Do striper fisherman do that. I don't know, really, I have been asked down on the jetty or beach when I work, and I see the same guys everytime I go down. Today I started at the beach club in Allenhurst, through the binoculars I could see tons, I mean tons, of birds on the water, over the water, watching the water. Several times they would set up over the bunker that was crashing through the surface. They would get up, then get down. Go out and then come in, but never close enough. Last night they came in, from the sounds of it they came up on the jetty and opened guys tackle boxes and hooked themselves. It was that good. One guy, several people witnessed, had nine keepers during a that 2am free for all. So the rest of us figured 2 am last night, then they'll come back 2pm this afternoon. Nothing. A pod of bunker around 3 pm got within a 1/4 mile cast of a 1 pound snagging hook that a guy was throwing. So what does that mean, nothing. Just gotta be there, and you just gotta keep coming out.

10.13.10 Searched the beaches, zilch

This morning I didn't get up early, and I am glad I didn't. Met up with Al in Deal who searched the same beat I did with nothing going on. Temps are getting a little more fall like- so that should help.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

10.12.10 Quick trip to the barren water

Had a break editing pictures from last nights Jets-Viking game so I figured I would come down and catch a big striper. Or even a small striper. It was another nice day. But not for striper fishing. Water was flat. Temps at Sandy Hook today, 65.7. And no bait, birds or fish in sight. So I tied on a Clouser minnow and worked the beach and jetty for about an hour. Nothing.