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There was a chance. |
Maybe I am a glutton for punishment, or maybe I remember
how good it can be with peanuts if you are lucky enough to be there at the
right place and time, but I took the ride this morning too. I am now 1 fish for 3 early morning
trips. Getting up at 2:45 AM and driving
90 minutes for a skunk hardly makes me want to do it again, and that is why
this blog contains so few surf fishing posts—I started the blog around the time
I got back into fly fishing and trout fishing again because, post-Sandy and the
latest beach replenishment movement, the surf game began netting ever-diminishing
returns. Sucks, because I do love it out
there, and I will log more trips (as I have since the inception of this blog)
to chase the higher-percentage run of dinkers that spells the end of the run
and the beginning of winter, but it is hard to justify all the driving,
casting, and not sleeping. Today, like
last Sunday, I had a good chance. I
actually fished a good piece of beach in the dark that I scouted earlier in the
week, and I then when the birds and bait materialized a few hundred yards off
the beach at sunrise, I pursued a blitz at least 2 blocks long by car through
about three beach towns. The closest
they got to shore was close enough to see fish busting and birds coming up with
5-7 inch bunker but not close enough to reach, even with an old secret weapon:
a peanut bunker tin. I think the same dude
who created the THex also made this one back in the day. Because high tide was at 5 AM, there was
actually water in the surf for a couple potentially productive hours, but even fishing some nice moving water with small baits to end the trip failed to interest a rat or
two. There was a lot more white water
today, but also a strong South to North sweep and a South wind—not great
conditions, generally. So many variables
with the surf, and I know just enough to know when it is just not going to
happen today. If I lived on a beach
block, I would toss a plug every morning and evening in any fishable conditions, and maybe even some borderline ones, but
these long drives, you know?
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A lot to love, but a long early or late drive....
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Yeah man, those surf fish don't live there, they just visit sometimes!
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Might give it one last shot on Thursday before the outside hose gets winterized ;)
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