My work projects cancelled on me last Friday, so I took the day off and decided to hit the water bayside in Somerset County hoping for some specks. I mostly trolled and cast soft plastics or a crystal minnow. It wasn't lights out fishing, but it was a steady pick of fish, although mostly 12 - 14" stripers with the biggest topping out at 21". Unfortunately, specks were hard to come by. I only found one barely legal speck at the very end of the day. Add in 2 bluefish around 17", a barely legal weakfish, a surprise 17" Spanish mackerel, and a snagged ray to round out the day. Chartreuse really seemed to be the color they wanted that day.
The Spanish mack was only the second one I've ever caught and kept, but they have to be the finest eating fish in the bay. Man, they are good, good eats!
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I also gave it a try behind OC early on Labor Day. I launched around 4 and planned to be home by 8:30 before the family was done breakfast and ready to go for the day. I figured I'd find some blues and maybe stripers before sunrise. Nope. Complete ghost town. I didn't even get a bite. All I saw was happy, unmolested peanut bunker flipping around. It was hard to believe there was that much bait around and nothing on them.
After first light I pulled out some frozen sand fleas to do some prospecting for sheepshead. I poked around for a bit finding plenty of toads and little nibblers eager for some breakfast. Eventually I stumbled into what I was looking for. The first one I hooked was solid, but within seconds the fish had me in some oysters and cut my braid above my leader knot. This was going to be the theme for the morning as I would hook two more smaller sheepshead about 15 - 16" each that were both just barely hooked. I got both to the surface, said to myself "ah, perfect eater!", I notice how they are just ever so barely hooked, and within a millisecond of seeing how lightly they were hooked, both would pop off to freedom. Although I was very happy to find some sheepshead in OC away from the inlet, it was equally maddening not landing any of them.
The Spanish mack was only the second one I've ever caught and kept, but they have to be the finest eating fish in the bay. Man, they are good, good eats!
DSCF2184.jpgDSCF2190.jpgDSCF2188.jpg
I also gave it a try behind OC early on Labor Day. I launched around 4 and planned to be home by 8:30 before the family was done breakfast and ready to go for the day. I figured I'd find some blues and maybe stripers before sunrise. Nope. Complete ghost town. I didn't even get a bite. All I saw was happy, unmolested peanut bunker flipping around. It was hard to believe there was that much bait around and nothing on them.
After first light I pulled out some frozen sand fleas to do some prospecting for sheepshead. I poked around for a bit finding plenty of toads and little nibblers eager for some breakfast. Eventually I stumbled into what I was looking for. The first one I hooked was solid, but within seconds the fish had me in some oysters and cut my braid above my leader knot. This was going to be the theme for the morning as I would hook two more smaller sheepshead about 15 - 16" each that were both just barely hooked. I got both to the surface, said to myself "ah, perfect eater!", I notice how they are just ever so barely hooked, and within a millisecond of seeing how lightly they were hooked, both would pop off to freedom. Although I was very happy to find some sheepshead in OC away from the inlet, it was equally maddening not landing any of them.
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