6 hours on road, 3 hours on sea, just 30 minutes of andrenalin rush. Thats the best word to describe my shortest fishing trip ever. Starting off the journey from KL at about 12am, we reached Paka at 5am in time for breakfast. Got our stuff loaded on the boat at the jetty by 6am and we were good to go.
First destination was to the unjam to get some live bait for our `supposedly` tenggiri(spanish mackarel) hunting trip. Selar, kembung was showing up in very little numbers. Some of them was too big to be used as live bait. Suddenly, we saw a few boiling spots around the unjam. Our deckhand immediately took out his rolls of handlines and there we go, trolling around the unjam for the boiling bonitos(tongkol), cencaru for the next 3 hours on hand lines !! Trust me ...you wouldn't want to try holding a handline with 10-15 hooks attached to it, each hook with a bonito which are close to one kilo each :)
EK, pulling a full house load of bonitos on board ...notice a glove was used...my fingers were bruised too by the line peeling out of your hands when you're trying to bring them in
After that, we proceeded to drift for tenggiris. Unfortunately we've got a few bites but no solid hook ups. According to boatman, water was too clear but even when fluorocarbon leaders were used, it did not yield any positive results either :(
I started to jig when nothing seems to be working, looks like fishes there were not interested with the jigs as well. I've tried almost all the jigs i have from 50gm - 120gm but there's not even a nibble. Sea started to get choppy and i starting to get seasick, lied down or a nap and i did not realise how long i slept until i heard line peeling out from not one, but ALL 3 reels my friends were using. I immediately got up with a blurry face, with the grinning faces of my friends looking at me, i immediately casted my jig out to the school of Dorados. They were least interested in the jigs and they went after the fillet baits drifted into their way.
Feeling dizzy to change my rigs, my friend hooked up one and passed me the rod to fight while in the meantime, the tekong helped me to changed my rigs. Feeding frenzy lasted for about 15 minutes. Total chaos on the deck as we had double, triple, quad hookups and the dorados was jumping around our boat and had a good try to tangle up our lines. We were practically running around the deck trying to sort out our lines.After about 20 minutes or so, we managed to land 16 Dorados. Bad news hit us after all the andrenalin rush for the past 30 minutes. We ran out of ice as boatman only brought 2 packs of ice on board...ggrrrrrrr. We chose to get back to shore to save the dorados as our cooler box was all full as well. We had a short but great time, reached shore at about 3pm.
Fully filled cooler box of bonitos, cencaru, kembung.
Our taruh makan taruh makan catch. Lucky and unlucky for us to bump into the school of them and run out of ice in the same time.
So long for now