Boat pushed out about 10:00am. Picked up bait (Sardines).
Meatball Subs for lunch on the way out to start at the 40 mile mark offshore. Good cook (Kairi) ex-army guy.
Tried a couple kelp paddies with live bait, no takers.
Me and my fishing partner (Doctor Mike) he’s retired!
Motored around looking for Tuna. Finally located a group near dinner time. Some guys were putting out live bait on sinker droppers, but no takers.
Dinner was Chicken curry over rice, green beans, and a nice salad.
Ice cream sandwiches for desert.
Switch to jigs - Chrome Daiwa Saltiga SK 300 Grams - for night fishing.
Went down to take a nap. Woke up to the skipper’s call of “drop-em down between 200-300 feet” and as soon as I get on deck Mike is hooked up! 15 minutes later and a 130lb BF was on the deck. Of course he was using my rod and jig! I thanked him for breaking it in and congratulated him on the nice Tuna!
Action was good with multiple biters… My first drop after checking the bite leader, -nothing on the way down, but after 150’ reeling up I got my first Blue Fin of the trip! 10 to 15 minute fight. And he’s on the deck.
I catch my breath, go back in the water and as I was dropping (100’ down) line goes slack. Start reeling and fish isn’t there. Damn it… Boat moves for another set up.
First drop on the next stop, and nothing as I get down to 300’. I start reeling up slowly and my line goes tight after 75’ feet or so! Fish on and as soon as it realizes it’s hooked, he heads straight out and up. Now I know this is a good hot fish. The Accurate 2 speed (100lb braid) with 200lb bite leader is singing a smooth and steady song with this 130 plus pounder pulling hard and drag ripping. He slows, I put it in low gear, get his head turned and start cranking him in. He dives, then takes me around the boat 1 1/2 times! Deck hands are orchestrating the movement of rods, lines, and guys with fish on or trying to get in or out of the water for their chance. Bout a 20 minute fight with the fish diving under the boat and me trying to keep the tip of the rod as far outside the rail as possible, including dipping the tip of the rod in the water on multiple occasions! Exiting and exhausting at the same time. Deck hands coaching you the whole time… The BF starts to come to the strain of the constant pull and reeling in low gear; he makes big wide circles and you know it’s a matter of time. The boat lights show a chrome blue glimmer and before long you see “color” and 2 more beck hands armed with long bamboo handled gaffs hook him at or near the head! Such a relief to hear them say, “free spool your drag, we got him”! Big thud on the deck followed by tail thumps and then a quick spike to the brain ends it.