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Bligh and Jewell Reef Oct 2009 Trip Report | ||||||||
. Our latest trip report to Bligh and Jewell Reefs covers trips from the 23rd September - 22nd October 2009, and is as follows:- TRIP SUMMARY Bligh and Jewell Reef Comments from guests on the trip Claire Hi Claire,
Bligh Reef Week 1 The first day of charter at Bligh Reef kicked off with Tim taking the Contender south and myself taking Tight Stick north. We needed to cover some ground as neither of us had ever fished the area before and although the area looked extremely fishy we did not know what to expect. Little did we know just what we were in for! The morning actually started fairly quiet for me working the inside edges of the reef with only one smallish GT to show for our efforts, it wasn’t till I moved to the outside edge of the reef that the action really started. I made my way around and stopped on a bit of shoaly ground that protruded out from the main reef. The boys were all using poppers and as Dave’s popper landed, a mobile red bommie of red bass jumped all over it. He hooked up only to drop the fish. It didn’t matter as another one grabbed the popper before it could float to the surface. I heard Dan shouting and turned to see his rod bending as well. His fish turned out to be a GT around 15kg and was returned with the red bass. A few casts later and it was Graham’s turn this time a coral trout was swung over Tightstick’s gunnel. After a few quick pics it was released. Several red bass and one more GT followed before I decided to move a bit further along the reef. On the next point we spotted a patch of fusiliers and the first popper that touched down was monstered by a GT. While I was frantically backing the fish away from the reef Dan hooked up to another red bass. The action continued throughout the morning with a variety of species continuing to keep the guys happy. When I eventually called for an early lunch there were no arguments. All the guys wanted a bit of rest. None of us could work out accurately just how many fish we had caught for the morning, but the highlight had been a 30 odd kilo Maori Wrasse that had grabbed a jig on the drop - who knows where we had found the time to drop a jig! The colours on these fish are absolutely amazing and I felt really privileged to see one in the flesh. After lunch we moved a bit further north and stopped on yet another promising looking point. Dave cast first and a huge fish materialised out of nowhere and swam over to his popper. It turned out to be another big wrasse. It grabbed the lure but fell off after a few seconds, then swam over to Dan’s popper and had a swipe at it before disappearing into the depths. We thought we had blown the chance of another one but it came up again and hit Graham’s popper and this time the hook up was solid. Maori Wrasse number 2 for the day! After a few more red bass and another GT, I suggested moving out to the drop off to troll some skirted lures for a chance at a marlin. I wasn’t sure of our odds but at least we would be out there having a go. The lures were deployed and a spanish mackerel jumped on straight away. It was released and the lures held in till I drove the 100m further to the drop off. The shelf is actually right up against the reef at Bligh. The lures went out again and we settled into a steady troll zigzagging along the shelf. I was chatting to the boys when the bright lumo skirt disappeared in and explosion. The fish didn’t hook up and as I shouted to the guys to look, the bill came out the water as a black marlin of around 200lb slashed the lure. It hooked up on the second attempt and the reel screamed as it took line. Unfortunately it was short lived as the hook pulled shortly after, but we had all seen the fish and were pretty excited after only having lures in for 10 minutes. We trolled for another 20 minutes with one more mackerel trimming one of the skirts. Tim radioed me to say that he had just landed a doggie not far from me and had two bust him off on the bottom so we pulled the lures in and moved over to join him. The action on the jigs was much the same as the poppering, thick and fast with a major variety. First drop was a big eye trevally, followed by a coral trout, followed by a red bass. The sharks then moved in so we decided to head for home. It had been an amazing first day and as we approached the mothership Damon radioed to tell us that he had come across some awesome action in the shallows and that we should come over. He was fishing on top of the reef in about one to two metres of water so we pulled up about a hundred metres from him on some similar stuff and started flicking lures around. It was absolute mayhem. Almost every cast resulted in a hook up or a bust off with trout of all varieties and red bass taking the lighter tackle to the limits. The flurry of activity ended with Graham catching the third Maori wrasse for the day. We all sat and watched the sun go down on the back deck of the mothership later that evening reliving the day’s highlights, it was truly a day to remember and it was only the first day of the charter. The rest of the week went by in a blur of constant action with a lot of the focus being on the shallow water flats fishing. The variety was truly amazing. This revolved around drifting across the flats in 1 to 2 metres of gin clear water watching fish rush across to whatever lure you were casting and hammer it. It was then a tug of war to get the fish to the boat before it managed to bury you on the coral: GTs, red bass, coral trout of all types, blue fin trevally, job fish, boarfish, sweetlip and numerous cod species. Quite a few GTs were hooked on light tackle in the shallows each day and quite a few were landed. One session that really sticks in my memory happened in a blue hole. One of the guys hooked a GT and as he was fighting it a massive school of red followed it to the boat. For about half an hour every small lure that was cast at them resulted in a hook up. The red bass excited more GTs and they started competing with the bass, actually it was more like barging them out of the way to get to the lures. I don’t think I have ever seen any thing like it. This scenario actually repeated itself each day in a different area and we managed to get some of it on film. The week eventually came to an end and after thinking about it we realised that we had actually been fishing the entire week in 20 knots of wind, but because we had been able to fish in the shelter of the reef had not even noticed it. Definitely looking forward to the next week. Bligh Reef Week 2 Week two of our Bligh Reef trip started much as the first week ended. Our new guests were very excited by the stories of the first week’s fishing and after a bit of a bumpy ride to the outer edge of the reef on the first afternoon we started to fish. A couple of GTs, some red bass and a few coral trout gave the boys a taste of the action to come. We started the first full day on the water the following morning. Damon was driving the Contender and I was driving Tight Stick. We needed to work our way south to Lizard Island during the week so headed off with the intention of fishing down the reef. The edge of the reef I started on produced a few red bass and coral trout casting poppers. I then moved over the top of the main part of the reef into one of the blue holes. A huge trout came up on Jimmy’s popper and was back in the reef before he could even react. While the boys were still trying to recover from the sight of the big trout, Sean hooked a big GT in a narrow channel between a few bombies. I had to chase the fish through the bombies with Tight Stick, just managing to get on top of the fish and stay there with Sean hanging on for dear life. The result was a 35kg GT boat side and plenty of yahooing. The action was constant with a variety of species being caught. As the tide started to run in I made my way to a bit of shoaly ground at the mouth of one of the gaps in the reef. We put out three rods with minnows and started to work the edge of the shoal. Spaniards, shark mackerel and one solid trout stopped us from going very far. At one stage the boys decided that it was pointless putting the rods in the holders and simply held them as I trolled around. It may sound a bit hard to believe but it is very hard to put into words just how many fish we were catching in this new area. This was also the first day that we really worked out just how good a fishery Bligh is for Doggies. Muddy got the first one of the trip and what a cracker it was. He hooked the fish on a 50lb spin rod and although it screamed line out, didn’t brick him. It was about 65kg and had us all jumping up and down on the boat. With the first good one landed we went in search of more. The trolling rods were replaced with jigging rods and on the first spot we tried we found them. A triple hook up resulted in Mort landing his first doggie around 60kg, Sean being bust off and Muddy landing a cod of around 50kg. Mort then got another, Mud got bust off and Sean landed the head of a 30kg doggy. Shortly after this the sharks moved in and we decided to call it a day. Damon’s day was very similar with just as many stories of bust offs and large fish landed. The game boat had not seen a marlin but had caught plenty of wahoo and yellowfin tuna with several of the yellowfin coming on poppers and GT spin rods. Every day from then on we moved south fishing different areas of the reef. The fishing was no different except that the guys became a bit more accustomed to the techniques and also more specific in the fish that they wanted to target, but every afternoon was dedicated to chasing doggies and both Damon and myself got Doggies every day of the charter which is an amazing feat in itself. One little afternoon session stands out though amongst the many others. It started with a triple hook up of Doggies on the troll. By now we had realised that Muddy’s fish was definitely the exception and copious amounts of drag was necessary to try and stop these fish getting you in the reef. The triple hook up resulted with Damien sprawled on the deck in the corner with a very empty Tiagra 30 wide, Jimmy winding in his slack braid and Locky landing a 20kg fish. After this debacle we decided to troll only one rod and concentrate on it. This worked a treat and we landed a few more doggies with the largest being 55kg and a few monster spaniards. It was as if the big fish switched on for an hour and we were right in the middle. When the last of the boys’ minnows was finally taken by a doggie that simply did not stop running and found the bottom in 100m of water, we decided it was definitely time to head back. The beers definitely went down well that night. Chucky hooked and landed a 300lb black marlin with Ed in the game boat in the last 5 minutes of fishing on the last day of charter, after experiencing some of the most unfortunate luck during the week with missed strikes and fish jumping off. Everyone on the game boat kept it a secret until the video was replayed back on the mothership after which everyone jumped up to congratulate Chucky. It was the cherry on the top of the cake as far as the guys were concerned. They all left with the parting words of “See you next year at Bligh Reef” Oh and did I mention that Sean actually trolled a pink vibrator on the last day and caught a spaniard on it just for laughs? Mmm maybe I shouldn’t have. Both Damon and myself believe this venue to be the best we have fished for sheer numbers of fish and for variety. It was a memorable experience guiding at Bligh Reef and we all cannot wait to get back.
MARLIN FISHING - Saltaire and Fascination marlin fished every day for the first week, and in 5 days fishing between the 2 boats, they landed 8 black marlin between 200-700lbs. The usual routine was to popper fish or troll in the morning, and then marlin fish in the afternoon, starting at around 11-12am. We had a couple of days seeing lots of marlin, but overall, we'd have to say the marlin fishing was about average for this area, not slow, and not great either.
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