Took off this morning earlier than I expected to be able to - about 6am. Everything seemed perfect. A nice falling tide and steady current, virtually no wind and a subtle, but beautiful sunrise to be appreciated.
I rigged 2 colors of ZMan paddletails at different depths. One on a jig and one a a weighted hook. 10 minutes into my track, the lighter rig came alive and I got to enjoy a spirited tug of war with, what was clearly, a keeper Rock.
As I reach down to lip the fish, I realize that she inhaled the weighted hook and was severely gut hooked. Try as I might to be gentle, there was no removing the rig without causing major damage to the fish. I have always practiced catch and release, but this fish was clearly not going to survive.
I went through my gear to see if I could rig a makeshift stringer so that I could do right by her, but came up empty. It pained me to see her struggle upon release and almost immediately go belly up.... I reminded myself that, in nature, nothing gets wasted, but I still didn't feel good about wasting a fish.
As I paddled away, I put the fish out of my wind and went looking for the next one. For the next 3.5 hours, I didn't get anything more that a bluefish biting the tail of my BKD off.
Karma indeed....
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I rigged 2 colors of ZMan paddletails at different depths. One on a jig and one a a weighted hook. 10 minutes into my track, the lighter rig came alive and I got to enjoy a spirited tug of war with, what was clearly, a keeper Rock.
As I reach down to lip the fish, I realize that she inhaled the weighted hook and was severely gut hooked. Try as I might to be gentle, there was no removing the rig without causing major damage to the fish. I have always practiced catch and release, but this fish was clearly not going to survive.
I went through my gear to see if I could rig a makeshift stringer so that I could do right by her, but came up empty. It pained me to see her struggle upon release and almost immediately go belly up.... I reminded myself that, in nature, nothing gets wasted, but I still didn't feel good about wasting a fish.
As I paddled away, I put the fish out of my wind and went looking for the next one. For the next 3.5 hours, I didn't get anything more that a bluefish biting the tail of my BKD off.
Karma indeed....
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