Man, what a day!!! We had it all, fog, strong winds to start the day with a nasty 3-5’ sea on the bank, limits of cod, a few bass and our first GIANT TUNA HOOK UP OF THE SEASON. Yup, I just said it and YES, the tuna are in. During the middle of our cod trip today, we marked some interesting fish that looked a lot like the fish (bluefin tuna) we ended our season with last year. Tuna it was, more to come on that, read on!!!
So our day started by leaving Brewers Plymouth Marine at 5am with Dan, Dorothy, Dante and DJ. We had a full day planned today with a half day cod trip and half day bass trip. As we made our way out of Plymouth, the birds were working the surface with a small group of boats fishing for bass just beyond Bug Light. The waters were calm leaving the harbor and we had good visibility today until we hit the bank. When we hit the SW corner of the bank, the winds were still blowing pretty good, we were greeted with a solid 3-5’ slop and dense fog again. We slowed down and made it along the bank to the spots where we have been fishing. It was a tough start to the day with the winds, seas and tide running hard. I felt bad for the Dante and his crew but they were all troopers. I told them in about 90 minutes, the tide would slow down, the seas would subside and we would lose the wind. They stuck with it and managed to put a few fish in the box to start the day. With the drift so fast, we picked a few fish here and there, and were stuck with heavy weights for the time being. As the seas subsided, we made a move to our next spot and that was it. It was lock and load for the next 2-3 hours of fishing. Cod after cod, they kept coming over the rails. 2-3 at a time, keeper cod, and nice market sized cod with a few steaker’s in the mix. DJ had the trophy for the day with a nice fat cod full of sand eels. Dorothy held her own and worked the rod and reel like a machine. She could not get her jig to the bottom without hooking up, check out this video of Dorothy pulling in 3 fish at a time. Dante and his family put on a “How To Catch Cod” fishing clinic today. It was a blast and I have to admit, I was exhausted watching them pull these fish up. They kept me running around the boat all day today, and it’s a good thing we run a center console. I was running circles around the boat all morning. Dan had the bow spot for the morning and held his own, although, I think the crew in the back of the boat out fished him 5 to 1. (sorry Dan). I know Dan worked his arms off because when I came up to help with his jig, he just looked at me, smiled and said “this is the best fishing I have had.” Priceless.
We were pretty close to our limit when I decided to move us back for one more drift. On the ride back to the start of our drift, we got into talking about tuna fishing and how this is the time of the year when they show up. As we hit our spot again, we stopped and started jigging for cod. I was watching the Lowrance HDS8 sonar when it light up with big marks, tuna marks!! I had Dante take a look and I said, “This is what tuna look like.” I grabbed my new tuna stand up spinning outfit (that I just happened to take today, just in case), changed the jig and dropped down 80ft. Remember my previous statement above about the tuna hook up, well you guessed, WE WERE ON!!! The line screamed off the reel, the hook was set and I turned the rod over to Dante. Little did he know about the battle he was getting into at this point. Pumped and full of excitement, Dante was fighting his first giant tuna. His attitude towards this fish would soon change.
As we approached the 1 hour mark, I told Dante that if we did not get this fish up within an hour or so, we would run the risk of losing it. He struggled to work the rod and reel to get line back on the fish. At this point, his arms were shaking as he slowly pumped the rod and cranked in an inch or two of line. The fish was straight down in 180ft of water. At an hour and fifteen, Dante turned the Rod over to DJ. Both Dante and DJ got a chance to feel the power of this fish. After a quick breather, Dante was back on the rod for another hour. Now two hours into the fight and DJ stepped back in. Another quick rest and Dante was back on the rod. This was it. We needed to try and get the fish up or risk having it die on the bottom. The fish was not taking line and was doing circles, we knew we were close to the end. At two hours and fifty five minutes, the fight was over. No, we did not get the fish. It was a heart breaker. The 100lb fluro-carbon leader broke, most likely due to chaffing, the size and amount of time we were on the fish. It was HEARTBREAKING and that’s tuna fishing. After we settled our nerves, we decided to end the day with some bass fishing. We used new gear today for our tuna battle. We used a Penn Battle 8000 Spinning Reel matched with an UglyStick TigerLite 200lb class rod, 65lb Power Pro, Yozuri HD Invisible Flurocarbon Leader (100lb) and a 10oz Stingo Jig.
With a quick ride over the Race Point, the guys managed to put a couple of bass in the boat to compliment the limits of cod and Pollock in the fish box. Around 5:15pm, we decided to head for home. What a day. Rough weather to start, Epic cod fishing, our first giant tuna hook up, bass and a beautiful ride home to end our day, what more could you ask for? Lets get out for a triple play, cod, tuna and bass all in the same day, contact Captain Roland Lizotte for booking details at 774-437-1882!!!
I can honestly say this was one of my favorite trips. Dante and his family were a blast to fish with. Another “first timer” trip aboard the Jersey Girl today. First tuna hook up of the season, first tuna hook up for Dante and DJ, first cod for Dante’s family and first Pollock for Dante himself. Lots of laughter today and we created some memories that will last for a lifetime.
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Dante’s Tuna Battle 2 Hours In – No Smiles
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DJ On A Cod
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More Cod
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Dan With A Nice Cod
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Dorothy With A Nice Cod
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DJ’s Fatty
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More Cod On The Line
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The Battle Goes On
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Another Keeper
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The Battle Has Started – All Smiles
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DJ On The Tuna Now
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DJ On The Rod Again