Often in life it isn’t what you do, but how you look doing it that matters. Check out the best dressed, best equipped people on a ski slope and most likely they aren’t on the ski slope but in the lodge looking like they’re about to go on the ski slope. Last week I talked about bicycle ridingl serious bike racers have a term for middle-aged fat guys who wear racing jerseys and spandex on $5000 bikes: "Freds."
Saltwater fly fishing doesn’t really have a single wardrobe. Freshwater fly fishing does: that Orvis lookwe all dread – proto-cowboy hat, green khaki pants with leather trim around the pockets, briar pipes and multi-pocket vests – but that’s too easy a look to make fun of and clichés are no fun. Yes. fishing has its share of Freds.
Saltwater fishing seems to dictate a few distinct tribal costumes. Let me begin with the classics:
The Hooded Sweatshirt: The hooded sweatshirt is the basis of the bait fisherman’s wardrobe. It is even the signature logo of a well known weekly fishing newspaper. Worn with bluejeans and workboots, it is accessorized with a white 5-gallon plastic bucket, Coleman lantern and a generally hostile attitude. This is a favorite of denizens of the Cape Cod Canal, jetties, and other rocky shores. Do not approach a Hooded Sweatshirt with the classic icebreaker: “How’s the fishing?” The answer will make you feel stupid.
The Wife Beater: Wife-beater t-shirts are de rigeur for attending the Barnstable Fair and showing off one’s tattoos. Fishermen who wear wife beaters are fond of fishing in the middle of day on public beaches, from tin-boats, and are always accompanied by their very extended family. Accessorized by white paper boxes of frozen squid and back hair. Serial litterer. Practioner of catch-and-kill only.
The Bass Pro Jumpsuit: I have never seen one of these walking billboards in saltwater. They tend to favor the Cape’s big lakes in metal-flake bass boats, can’t fish unless there is a prize involved, and sort of look like Larry Bird, only a lot shorter, with the same scraggly facial hair.
AFTCO Man: seen in the marinas of Cape Cod around very expensive sportsfisherman, AFTCO Man wears cargo shorts, Guy Harvey t-shirts (Guy Harvey is the Lisa Frank of angling), a ball-bearing swivel bracelet with a link for every marlin he’s caught and released. He still wears zinc oxide on his nose. Accessorized with expensive Maui Jim sunglasses and gold chains around his neck. Total Parrot Head.
The Michelin Man: Neoprene waders are so sexy, don’t you agree? This guy personifies the ten pounds of $%#& in a five pound bag school of pants. Found wading our inshore waters in the spring, Michelin Man generally fly fishes for schoolies and is an authority on layering. A big fan of Polar Fleece, black baseball caps, and weird chest packs, he is the hippopotamus of New England.
The Graduate: Biff gets a dandy fly fishing outfit from grandmummy and just must try it out on the stripers. He does this in front of the mansion at dusk while his friends blast bad rap music over the harbor, sonically spooking all fish. Doesn’t dare get wet as he owns no boots. All cotton bluebutton down or faded polo shirt with a yacht club/country club burgee on the chest.. Khaki pants rolled up at the ankles. Old Brooks Brother necktie for a belt.
Catalogue Man: Catalogue Man just retired to the Cape and is tired of jetting down the corner store for a newspaper in his retirement convertible. He wears essentially the same thing The Graduate does, but without the perfectly worn in and tattered look that old money does to clothing. Old Money also drives total clunkers like wood paneled Grand Safari station wagons or AMC Pacers. Everything in Catalogue Man’s life is new, new, new as he is dirt phobic. Fishing is one of those retirement pastimes he figured he should try before they pack him off to the old age home. Is the only person in the world to actually wear a long-billed swordfisherman’s cap and Edgartown Pinks.
Mr. Stinky: This is my sartorial inspiration. Flies love me. I owns no clothing without bloodstains on them. Fish barefoot. T-shirts serve double duty as eel-grabbers. All hats are from bait and tackle shops and have sweat-salt rings. I will actually eat sandeels and do pogy oil shooters on a dare. Nothing is too disgusting. My favorite t-shirt: I am the Man From Nantucket.
Other business: while fishing might be a little slow due to the past week’s weather, we are the verge of a breakout for bonito and Spanish macks. Set your watch to them. Offshore hasn’t been hopping due to weather, but small bluefin are keeping guides like Joe LeClair busy as can be. Here’s hoping for better weather, the end of the commercial season, and fishy days ahead.
While fishing might be a little slow due to the past week’s weather, we are the verge of a breakout for bonito and Spanish macks. Set your watch to them. Offshore hasn’t been hopping due to weather, but small bluefin are keeping guides like Joe LeClair busy as can be. Here’s hoping for better weather, the end of the commercial season, and fishy days ahead.
Buzzards Bay
Captain Joe LeClair reports:
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Well we are still catching Stripers and Blues on the days when we are not out looking for Bluefin Tuna with the fly and light tackle rods. I have been able to get into some action for Bass 12-32 lbs. in the last couple days and there have been huge schools of Blues 7-12 lbs. willing to eat your fingers off all over the place.. In addition we have seen small Bluefin, Bonito, and Skipjack just offshore in warmer water...
The real story is the number of Striped Bass between 20-50 lbs. that I have seen go to market in the last two weeks. It is always very hard for me to see so many trophy size fish taken to market for $1.50 a pound when I obvously value the resource for my own personal reasons much more. The commercial fisherman have been up to the usual stuff around the boat ramps and on the water and quite frankly it does not bother me. I know that fish are not my fish and that I have to learn to share with other people who wish to target them for income. This year I have just had a really hard time because they have been catching thousands of fish that I know are genetically predispositioned to return to the waters that I fish and many of the fish that have been taken this year and last will not be able to reproduce and return for us to target with the fly and light tackle. I am not sure how I can complain when I kill Stripers for my customers all the time, but when these fis! h are leaving in truckloads it just really hurts me to see it. Maybe someday I will learn to deal with it but right now I am bummed. I have seen few fish over 35 lbs. than I did last year and I know I will see less next year. It sure would be nive if the commercial fisherman were not forced to target the largest fish, so that we could have a chance at catching them for sport. In addition I have noticed that there is a fair amount of hig grading going on this year and many of the smaller fish that come aboard the commercial boats are floating belly up 20 min. later. It seems to me like this is another area that the State of Ma. has overlooked the obvious and could easily allow for a total poundage per boat with a slot limit, instead of total fish count.
One thing I know, I am on the water every day from the end of May until the end of October and these guys are only around for a few weeks each year, pretty soon they will be gone.
Well we’ve had our first full week of hot weather and the Buzzards Bay water temperatures have jumped up accordingly. So far though, we haven’t seen any appreciable drop off in big striper action, but that could be attributed to extra high and extra low new moon tides and the accompanying strong current flows. The dense morning fog that has greeted us each day may also have a given the bigger bass a sense of security as they cruised the flats late into the mornings. The large schools of baby bunker and infant alewives that work their way back and forth between their safe waters of the estuaries and the open bays, have grown measurably larger and are becoming more bold and are venturing further out with each tide change.
Some good news; breeding-sized Atlantic silversides have shown up in great numbers along the length of the Cape Cod Canal and well up into the bays and estuaries to take advantage of the extreme high tide associated with our recent new moon phase. These large, mature silversides, which can reach 6 ½ inches in length, are a favorite food for large stripers and bluefish. This is an excellent time to cast a 5”-7” Ray’s Fly (a great fly named after its creator, Ray Bondorew of Rhode Island), Clouser’s or Lefty’s Deceivers dressed in traditional “Ray’s Fly” colors (Peacock herl topping over olive or light brown bucktail over yellow bucktail over some flash material over white bucktail. Silversides are “slim-bodied” baitfish, so be sure to tie the materials very sparsely. The Ray’s Fly color combination when tied in a “Clouser-style” tied-on, weighted dumbbell eye is a deadly combination. Remember though, when you tie Clouser’s, the fly rides upside-down or “hook-up”.Make sure that when the fly rides in the water, the above materials are in the correct color order (darker colored materials are on top and the white underbody bucktail is on the bottom).
One day this week I fished with Frank Damon, an avid upper New York state freshwater fly fisherman who wanted to try his hand at some saltwater fly-fishing for stripers and bluefish. We met at the Bourne Marina at 5:30 and after a brief discussion on boat safety, using a stripping basket and casting large heavy flies on full sinking lines, we were on our way off to the flats. As we reached our first destination just east of Wing’s Neck, we saw the birds working over some large fish that were busting the surface. Frank was overly excited on his first cast and blew it, dumping his fly less than thirty feet from the boat. After some gentle ribbing from this skipper, he managed a smooth, accurate 60-foot cast that was smashed almost instantly by his first ever striper. You guessed it; his first striper was a “keeper-sized” bass of just over 32 inches. After a number of “Oh my Gods” he finally brought the fish to the boat, lipped it as you would a large mouth bass, posed for a snapshot and released it with a great deal of respect. The fish was not the only one who was hooked. Frank Damon now knew why so many folks are possessed with saltwater fly-fishing.
I tried to tell him that catching a striper of that size was not the norm, especially on his first or second cast. I tried to explain that usually you have to go through a lot of schoolies before getting a shot at a bass or that size. I’m not sure that he even heard me as he was in the midst of another cast. I watched as his fly, a 6-inch Ray’s Fly that I had tied on for him, sank several feet. He never even got a chance to start stripping the fly. Instantly, his line went tight and as he brought the rod up I could tell that he was on to a really “good” fish. In a flash, all of the line in his stripping basket was air born, tangle and jammed into his second rod guide. You could hear his line whistle under the strain of a big fish, just before that sickening sound of the 20# tippet snapping from the leader.
In the matter of just a few minutes, Frank went from the high of catching his first striper and a “keeper” at that, to the agony of loosing a real trophy fish. All he could say was “Wow, I don’t believe these fish.
The rest of the morning was much more typical with schoolies from 20” to 26” and a few bluefish to about 8 pounds. All and all, a pretty good trip for freshwater fly fisherman who wanted to try his hand at some saltwater striper fishing.
As we were shaking hands just before he departed the marina he said, “Now what were you telling me about those other fish, you know those Bonito and False Albacore?’
Reports from the Canal are few and far between this time of year, but, here goes:
JimK reported from a week ago:
"Pretty slow with big rubber from 8 to 1am. I did get 4 fish with one at 33" and another close to keepa size. The other two were about 22". I was on the east end cape side and fished a good number of spots. Fish came from different spots."
BobG says,
"I've had my eye on this west end spot now for a few nights. They didn't know it, but I've been watching these same guys taking them on eels. I went there last night, nobody around, perfect tide, no wind, I figure I'm all set! Threw plastics for the better part of 2 hours, and was totally denied! Not even a bump. I didn't want to crowd these guys when I first saw them since they were there first. I went on long range recon Thursday night, found them on their spot. Then I snuck up on them and watched them up real close for the better part of 45 minutes. They took a lot of fish. Many small, but some nice keeper size also. But that didn't matter, b/c I had the rip down pat (at least I thought). So, when I arrived last night to find myself all alone, I figured I'd be in hogg heaven! When, my enthusiasm was short lived. It's been that kind of season so far... "
Ray reported from Saturday:
"I hit the canal Satuday morning from 0400 - 0730. Saw some breaking fish from 30 feet out to the middle. No takers, small bait coming out of the water. 0600 a swithch was turned and nothing else was breaking or being caught by anyone I saw or heard. I tried various rubber on 2 oz jigs, surface plugs, sub-surface plugs, and poppers too!!! By the end of the mroning it looked like my surfbag threw up."
The South Side
My son Eliot and his buddy Brian went fishing last night under the big moon and got a couple stripers for their trouble. Nothing massive, but they were drifting off the inlet to Popponesset Bay throwing white bunnies and had a great time.
Bluefish continue to be the crowd pleaser, especially in the early morning hours. They are off the beaches -- out of casting range for the shorebound -- but favoring the dropoffs and holes. The rips are choked with with, the terns are making a big fuss over sandeel swarms, and as always, the omnipresent fluke continue to please the kids.
Don't be surprised if the bonito start working the rips from Falmouth to Cotuit. I'd focus my attention on the usual haunts around Waquoit, L'Hommedieu, Hedge Fence and Succonnesset.
Inside the bays is pretty hopeless this time of year, so get a boat and work the rips.
Martha's Vineyard
Captain Leslie Smith from Backlash Charters is out west this week, but we have a report for the island from Steve Purcell, manager of Larry's Tackle Shop in Edgartown:
Reports of bonito are coming in again: They're Baaaacccck. The bonito came in hard for a week around the 15th, and then disappeared. After having moved away from the Vineyard shores (and rips) they've made a return visit. The best (and only) shore reports continue to come in from Menemsha and Lobsterville. Boats are doing well for bonito at the Hooter. While not red-hot, the fishing has been moderate. Weather has affected this fishery lately, with June-like weather (heavy fog, thunder storms, massive cold fronts, etc) stirring things up and cooling off near-shore water temperatures.
Fishing at dogfish bar has picked up again. Heavy winds and cool temps are making striper fishing good all around "up island". There are still a lot of bass in Menemsha harbor. Fly rod bass 20"-38" have been taken regularly on sliders and small sand eel patterns producing regularly. Some nights it can be aggravating with a lot of bait and even more picky bass. Make sure you have a strong hook as I've been getting reports of hook straightening from the night patrols. Besides flies, white sluggos, small Bombers and storm shad are the "go-to" lures.
Wasque and the Cape Pogue gut have been fishing well. The gut has a TON of 2-4# blues, making the bass fishing a little tough. Fly fishing the gut has been most productive dusk-to-dawn. The stretch of Dukes County Beach (between Katama and Wasque) is still closed due to plovers, so the ferry is your only way on- and off-Chappy. Fishermen walking the Chappy beaches report success with big green Roberts lures (2.25-3oz), 2-3oz Kastmasters and Hopkins. The (large) storm shads are also working well on Chappy. If you're out on Chappy fishing, and don't find any action in the 'spot' you're in after an hour, MOVE! There're a lot of fish, and sometimes they just slide in-and-out of the area. Other Chappy spots have been producing: Wind Mill; Chimneys; Rock Pile. There's a ton of bait out there.
The commercial boat guys are having a tough time getting their limits. The weather again slowed things down. Wire, bait, light tackle and fly rodding are doing well in the common spots. The Wasque rips have slowed down a little. Middle ground still has a good amount of fish, but its gradually becoming less productive. There's still plenty of baby squid, baby herring, peanut bunker, sandeels, chubs, cunners and butterfish around... there're still a few tinker macs around!
Bluefish up to 13 pounds have been reported on the South Shore (mostly around Wasque and Metcalf's Hole). Shore bluefish between 3 and 8 pounds are all around the island. Boats in deeper waters are getting blues in up to 15#.
The offshore reports are coming in more frequently as fishermen venture off into the warm summer waters. Before the big winds of last weekend there were bluefin at the 31 fathom hole. A client caught one 60# bluefin casting light tackle! He also reported that a colleague, traveling through the shipping lanes en route to Atlantis, saw tons of schoolie bluefin. On arrival at Atlantis, the colleague trolled up some nice yellows (to 60#) and a couple of long fin tuna. The pelagic fishing is just getting better. There have been nice temp breaks through the dump and the Star, with reports of schoolie bluefins around the Inside fingers, the claw and the fingers. I have a few friends out there now, and will give a report when they make it dockside.
Get out there!
Nantucket
Captain Lynne Heyer from Crossrip Outfitters reports:
"I have a special and different report today. I am writing to see if any one of our readers/customers/subscribers would be interested in participating in the first annual Nantucket Slam Tournament, September 12-14th. The Nantucket Slam to benefit the Cystic Fybrosis Foudation is quickly approaching. We are inviting avid angler’s with or without their own boats to join us for two days of competitive fishing. To accommodate various boat sizes and styles of fishing three categories are offered; Fly Fishing Spin/Plug and Trolling. This is a catch and release tournament consisting of two person teams. You may sign up as a single anger and we will provide you with another team member. There are no team prizes but we will be fishing in pair’s. Awards will be in each category the most releases and the biggest fish in length. Special Bonus points will be awarded after achieving your first Slam. Super Bonus points will be awarded if you get all four species of inshore fish. The tournament committee is looking for 50 anglers to join us and have a great time fishing around Nantucket Island. If you would like to join the Nantucket Slam email me back and I will get the necessary paperwork to you. Thank you, Capt.Lynne. "
The
Outer Beaches, Chatham & Monomoy
Randy Jones reports:
"Hold on to your socks as these upcoming tides will be magical. Starting to see a lil more bait around in the shallow's, beach's and channels which will help. Some flats loaded with big ones while other's just the occasional big fellow. Some flats holding a lot of lil guys? This week has been mostly feast or famine. Working our butts off for a couple fish (but at least getting shots at more and bigger) while sight fishing or catching one on almost every cast. Seeing and catching large Bass on the flats and then the next day they disappear. Hmmm
1. Kinda like a box of chocolates. :) 2. Fishing has been super HOT and cool, depending on a vast number of variables that each day hands us in it's unique way.
As the tides increase in speed, so shall the fishing for most, but not all. Tides getting better and better. Tides have improved and you should notice a difference in number's of fish and bait present. Most already have
Things are looking good for early August. Maybe time to call in sick to work or take a few vacation days.
7/29- Cape Cod Fly Wade Report: Amazing would be the best way to describe today's fishing. First spot conditions were ideal for it. Tide running hard, heavy fog, lil to no boat traffic, birds diving, fish crashing bait. It was harder to not catch a fish on every cast then not. After an hour or so of fish galore it started to slow as is normal when the the tides slows too. But we hung in there and started to search out less educated fish or ones that were sitting in a slightly different location just off the honey hole, which they often do. We were rewarded with additional fish. Next hole again gave up numerous fish. To many to count. With no sun to see them we counted on "Mother Natures" signature clues to help us find and catch them. Flash's, boils, surface feeding-fish crashing bait, birds, etc... Another incredible adventure. As the day came to a close we fished two other spots on our way back to the car and couldn't buy a fish. But by then we had had a summers worth of fish anyway. My guest said that he had caught his limit of fish in the first hour and could have ended the day then and been happy. What this means to you is you should get out this way and go fishing if your able. Helping out the local economy is always nice and should make you feel good.
Ssssssssssh, Heard second hand that some of the Outer Cape Cod beach wade anglers have been cleaning up on Bass and Blues galore!
Adult Sand Lances (white and olive, add a lil pink in the middle for a lil pearl color, approx. 5 inch's long, very slender profile) This fly was tops in 1 deep spot with a ton of current. Plus it was an easy decision to decide what to use. Whatever the terns are picking up constantly is always a sure winner in my book. . The other spot is one of the most difficult places to catch fish due to their incredible education level, we literally had to stalk these fish so we used the same fly (baby sand lance) except about as thick as a tooth pick and about 1-1/2 inch's long. Worked like a charm! Boy, I'm going to catch hell if any of my guide and experienced angler friend's read what I just posted. So I hope you can appreciate the above. Thanks for stopping in, Randy
(For additional information, articles, pictures and almost daily fishing reports for the S.E. Cape Cod area please visit Randy's web site at http://www.yankeeangler.com )
The
North Side
Guinessx2, in his first posting ever, shared this epic report: Fly fishing it isn't, but it is an indication that Cape Cod Bay is the place to be these days.
"Headed out to a “well known” spot in south central Cape Cod Bay around 5:30 a.m.. Patchy to dense fog and FAC. I decided that when in Rome do what the Romans do, so I broke out the lead core line and a tube and worm for the first time. I let out the appropriate amount of line, trolled about 150 yards…..WHAM… lobster gear. I rescued my tube, attempted another pass and WHAM…more lobster gear, and this time I loose a brand new $9.00 tube. So at this point, I’m starting to get real frustrated and realize that there is a bit of a learning curve to leading a lead core rig through a mine field of lobster gear.
So….. as I start to tie on another tube I notice that there are some “small” fish busting about 75 yards ahead of me. Aaahh, just what the doctor ordered, a few schoolies on top water to take the edge off, and beat the “skunk”. So I take a light spinning rod (10 lb. test) and toss a rapala skitterwalk at the school. I work the plug about 10 ft. and Kabooooosh, like a good old American Standard with high water pressure, my plug disappears, and my drag starts screaming for mercy. Several tense moments and 10 minutes later I boat and release a nice 40”.
So now I’m thinking that I just totally lucked out. If the day ended there I would have been happy. I decide to go where I last saw the school (GPS is critical in the FOG). Sure enough they are still there. I decided that I needed a little beefier tackle so took out a 7ft conventional with 15 lb test and tied on a small polaris popper. I cast into the school, pop-pop-pop- WHAMMM!, another 40 incher. Next cast…. 43”. As I am reeling in these fish I can see 4 or 5 other similar size or larger fish following the one I’m fighting. WOW!!!!
After that last fish, I decided that it is taking me way to long to whip these fish and then re-find the school. So I break out the “MEAT STICK” (8ft conventional eel rod, 30lb test) and tie on a 3 oz. polaris popper. I managed to find the school again, cast the polaris and instantly am on again. This time I boat and release a 45” (30+ lb) beauty. Next cast I’m working the polaris fast watching four 20 lber’s chase my plug, when out of nowhere big mama comes up and annihilates it. Now I got a battle on my hands! The old girl makes two fairly long runs, then dives and starts sulking. I slowly work her up towards the boat after about 10 minutes and get a glimpse at her. She’s HUGE! Then she sees the boat and dives again. I feel line dragging over rocks……dink….GAME OVER!
I managed to catch a total of eight fish from about 36” to 45” all on top waters before the bite died.
Then I switched back to the tube and worm and finally got the hang of “pot dodging”. Over the next hour and half I managed another 6 fish between 32” and 42” on the tube & worm before the bite died. I finished the morning off with a dozen 6 to 8 lb. blues on poppers and light tackle. These fish were on the surface, a little farther out in the bay.
Without question this was one of my best trips ever. This is my first year with a boat, and to say the least I am having a ball. A fly rod would have been fun today, but it would have been tough with all the lobster pots and rocks.
Sorry, I’ve carried on for so long, but I figured that since it was my first time posting I better make it good."
ScottNE reports:
"Nice day on the water. Fish were on top a good part of the day. Most were blues, with a 30-40 pound school of bass on the fringes at times. Had some fun bouncing around the bay in the flat seas before settling into the area that has been productive. Fish had moved again but once we found them we got several good passes. Buddy caught the longest fish I've ever seen at some 49" but surprisingly it was only 36 pounds or so. Others were from 12 pounds to 30 pounds. Some blues up near 15 pounds and they seem to be getting bigger every day. No dogs today which was good. Not sure what I'm doing wrong the last few days but I keep losing big fish either to bad gear or hooks being tossed, I think I need to back off on the drag on the bigger fish as I'm wearing holes in their mouths on the way in...or in my leader
Friend pulled up next to us late in the day and managed 4 keepers in an hour, biggest was 30 pounds."