Again, a big thanks to Ralph for covering for me while I was off tying the knot… I’m told that Ralph let the cat out of the bag. Yea, we all have to fall at some point but I’ll be darn if I’m not psyched about it all. It was all really great, but I’m certainly not going to bore you with it here… However, I will say that Mexico was pretty awesome and quite honestly, we were tempted to just stay… but alas, here I am, sitting in my office totally bummed out about another bad weather forecast for the weekend… More wind, another hurricane blasting up the coast and not much hope for getting out on the water.
Every time I go anywhere on the West Coast I come back wondering why I live in what many would consider to be an inhospitable environment… Cold winters, ice, snow etc., boiling hot and humid summers… The hustle and bustle of the city and the fact that many of its inhabitants are just downright jerks. I had a rude awakening when I tried to merge into traffic at the
airport, only to have a cab driver give me the finger and yell something in a language I didn’t know. One certainly cannot argue that the folks who live on the west side of the coast are just a bit nicer, more laid back and actually make eye contact and say “hi” now and the. For the most part, the weather always seems just about right year around over there. Pleasantly warm in the day and cool at night. My job takes me out to the West Coast quite frequently and I always get the same “what am I doing here” feelings when I get back to New York City. But when I eventually get out on the water and turn the corner at the south side of Breezy Point to clouds of birds and frothing water, I know right away why I live on the East Coast. While the population is by all means too dense and the people can be… well… not so nice some times, you can’t really find fishing like this anywhere… The inshore opportunities for those on a beach and those on a boat are some of the best in the world… And that’s a fact! And where else in the world can you stay out all night on the town, skip sleep and grab the flyrod and head out on the water in the morning… Not many, that’s for sure. I have to admit, I do admire and most of the time, enjoy the get-things-done attitude of New York. The opportunities here are unlimited. It always takes me a few days to get back in the swing of things, but once I do, I again realize that while I may complain about it at times, I Love New York!
So enough of the rant… Let’s get on to the reports.
A crazy big swell last weekend I’m told and a lot of wind and rain and more of the same for this weekend. While the bad weather prevented many anglers from getting out last weekend, the beginning of this week offered many in New Jersey and those fishing the South Shore of Western New York to take advantage of hordes of false albacore that were feeding voraciously on peanut bunker. And speaking of peanut bunker, while many consider them to be late, they are showing up in forces just about everywhere. If the weather gets better, this fall could be a spectacular one. Some bones have shown on the North Shore and the bass fishing is slowly but surely picking up across the board. Look for increased activity as the water temperature drops. Bluefish big and small have been feeding on peanut bunker with some consistency from South to North and East to West. So far the East End of Long Island still hasn’t shown it’s colors and many anglers out there are scratching their heads and wondering why. But rest assured… It will happen soon!
Some not-so-great weather this weekend, but those forecasts certainly are not written in stone… So don’t loose hope… We have the whole fall run in front of us!!!