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 If you think its cold here, I got an email from Johan Svenson from Norway. He kayak fishes above the Artic circle and lands some crazy fish. Check out his wolf fish and halibut below. Its cool to see what Johan lands on the other side of the world and in a really cold environment.

 The fog was super thick on the paddle out to the island, we had to rely on our compasses with the visibility only at 100 yards. It was a little eerie. We knew it would rain by the early afternoon so we were prepared with our rain gear. Once we got close to land the fog thinned out. Lee was casting on the full moon flooded marsh grass and landed a 18”er, I paddled around to a creek mouth and was rigging up, when i looked up there was a huge boil like a paddle wash right in front of me. I pitched to it and my line cane tight and ripped through the water. Lee was paddling up from behind yelling, “ you aint got nuthen!” but I had something, a tough 30”er in 3 foot of water.

 After that bit of excitement, it was slow going. We had to hunt for them way up into the creek. Once the water began to drain out, they came out into the drop offs to feed, where we intercepted them. For the entire outgoing tide we hit’em and moved as they did, till we were get’em on every cast. We all caught dozens from 17” to 23” on average.

 Id like to thank the Williamsburg Ruitan club for letting share my FLA tour show with them. And a big thanks to all those who came out from far and wide to the TKAA kipto striper seminar. I hope the techniques help you at the ships this year to GET ON”EM.  kev

 I decided to go to the e-shore for some solitude and some togs. The wind was wrong for the ships so I thought I might look for some reds. The water was muddy; I figured clearer water would come in with the tide. I paddled around to a creek mouth and found some slightly clear water and stood up. I saw what I was looking for, a big sand boil from a startled red. I cast in the general direction of the sand clouds and immediately hooked up to a 29”er. I stood in the ankle deep water over a sand bar tagged him, got some shots and released’em. While I was standing there I made another cast, as soon as it hit the water it was in a reds mouth. I steeped into my boat and went for another ride. I saw one in a foot of water rolling on very small bait, I cast my gulp at him and said, “You don’t want those little things, you want some of this.” and hooked into the 26”er.

 I stayed on them throughout the afternoon rains, tagging and releasing 43 reds total. 27 of them were between 16” to 19” and 16 of them in the 24” to 29” range.

 I have two seminars this week, on Monday I will be at the Williamsburg ruitan club and on Wednesday I will be at the TKAA meeting at Oceans East II showing how we fish for the big Kipto stripers. Come on out and see how we GET ON’EM.  kev

 The winds dropped right in time to get to the 1^st island for some togs. Lee, Damien and I paddled out and set up on the rocks. I had the spot and was the hot rod of the day landing a dozen or so, all nice size averaging 16” to 18”. I even caught a few small black drum, and we got into a full blown striper blitz by the 1^st small boat channel.

 Back out the next day, Mike B, Matt and Mikes cousin John were already out and had a good morning bite. I set up on the pilings for the morning slack tide. I caught a few and had a solid hit. The next one buried my rod tip into the water and my line was around the pilling. Once the line is on the pile, there’s no getting the fish to come back out with force. Any tension will snap the line on the millions of sharp edges. The only chance is putting the reel in free spool and follow the fish around the pile. There’s a chance he will shake the hook but he’s going to break if not attempted. I got around the pile and gingerly worked the 21” tog out of its hole.

 We fished all around the island with a few hits here and there. Back on the pilings at slack tide, John was in a hole and was consistently pulling in tog. The day before john was in that striper blitz with a jig-head but no tail. He cut a piece of his anchor rope and fashioned an improvised buck tail witch hooked a 35” striper.

 At the pilings I hooked into a citation size tog. Some times big tog will come nearly up to the top before bull dogging down. I pulled it wobbling half way up before it yanked me into the pile and broke off. It was to quick to react. I was shook up for a while.

 Togs are on and the stripers are off New Jersey. If we get lucky enough with the fall winds to get out, I hope you can GET ON’EM.  kev

 Lee and I took an opportunity to get out to sandbridge before the blow. Lee cast netted some menhaden the previous day. The only thing between us and possible big reds was the chest high swells. We timed our surf zone sprint through the rip current channel. Lee made it with one peaked wave that almost got him wet. I took two straight to the face. We set up and bobbed out of each others sight in the troughs of the swells.

 Our baits were getting bit up buy blues, but it felt and looked like good drum water. Then I get a few clicks which advanced to a full fledge run. I tighten down and it planed up toward the surface. Lee asked, " Is it a drum?"  I said, "I don't know, its coming to the top like a shark. Its not small." Lee began to smile and said, "Could be the brown clown! Cobia should still be in the area." Not a cobia but a 45" red. I dropped my anchor rope to finish the fight and land'em. It fought weird at first but when I left the anchor the fish fought a red fight with all the spins. This red had been caught before and its jaw was injured as a juvenile. (pictured above)

 After getting the shots at Lees boat, I sprinted back to my anchor, tagged and got the fish back in the water. He kicked away strong after a few minutes boga griped into the current. I just cast the second bait out when the first one took off screaming. I tighten the hook in and dropped anchor to free float fight. The fight was strong and I was soon wrapped twice in my other line. I cut it then got into Lees line, but the fight was almost over and untangling Lees rig was easy when I landed the 44"er.

 An hour later I was reeling the bait into position and felt a thump. I reeled it tight as it ran to my stern and under the anchor rope which a immediately dropped loose. And again it spun me toward Lee. This one the 48".

 We ran out of bait and was suppose to meet up with Capt. Reese in the afternoon. We came in for a landing at 1pm. I caught the best wave I have ever rode, all the way to a sudden stop on the sand. The trip with the Reese fell though so Lee and I wanted to go back out. We bummed some bait from the pier guys Angel, Eric and Shooter from Shooters Custom Racks. We launched again and I caught 5 more waves to the face. We both had no runs for the afternoon.

 Its real strange big red fishing off sandbridge, like the week that Matt landed 9 while everybody else caught one, Lee didn't have a run and I get three, and we were 20 yards apart! We didn't see the three boats with any action either. That's the way it is out there, but if you've got a bait out you have a chance to GET ON'EM.  kev

 Lee, Damien and I paddled off of sandbridge on a calm sea on Friday. The wind quickly picked up and was blowing 20mph by 11am. We packed all of our gear we didn't want to lose inside our hulls and paddled back to the beach. We all knew the chop on the water was going to hinder reading the swell in the break zone. Lee mentioned that one of us was getting wet.

 I paddled up the beach a bit to a slew I saw as we launched. Lee and Damien were over the bar. Lee got caught between the tight breakers and couldn't back out of it. His nose dug in and he was flipped in the water. I looked over after I was past the outside breakers as Lee was righting his boat and hopped in. Everything was in his hull so nothing was lost and we were all laughing hard. We saw his anchor buoy in the surf zone and relized it was attached to his anchor. We egged him on to go get it. "Come on man, your already wet, might as well get your anchor." And ,"Get back out there, I don't have any pictures for the report this week."

 He paddled out as Damien and I cheered him on. He recovered his anchor and another wave hit him broad side as Damien and I held our breath. Lee was so close to going over he was laying back all the way on his boat and recovered. He rode a breaker in and jumped off in the shore break. It was the most fun I have had after getting skunked.

 Shante and I went to the HRBT for some stripers in the light line this week. We hunted the line and found a concentration of them out toward the middle of the bridge. It was incredibly tough to accurately cast to the stripers with the hundreds of fast blues grabbing my lure before I could pull it in front of the striper. But they were there, we managed to land a few before we ran out of plastic baits.

 The weather is looking good for this week, spot are showing up and specks are still up the bay and should start to run out in the coming weeks. The reds are still going on off sandbridge with a few caught off the pier this weekend. The kayak count this week was Lee and Blake with two each, and Mike B landed one. If youve got a bait out you have a chance to hook one, GET ON'EM.   kev

 If you want a good shot at a big red, Sandbridge is the spot. Its also a lot easer and safer than the shoals. Paddle out way past the pier, find some bait action and drop it down to the bottom. Get ready, hold on and GET ON’EM.   kev

 This week again was nailed by heavy north east winds, 30 to 40 mph on Wednesday. The day before the TKAA tournament the wind died down to 10 to 15 mph, still windy but just fishable. I was real surprised the water wasn't pure mud, in fact it was clear in spite of the weeks turbulence. The water had chilled to 68 degrees and the little reds were turned on. I even managed to get a 17" speck.

 Tourney day, the winds dropped completely out. Ric got off of his boat to fish the tourney, its been months since I fished with Ric. He landed a 17" speck before I got out to him. The bite was slow in the morning, I was jigging in a area that can produce nice reds, I hooked up. It was heavy but not real strong, I thought it was a red although it didn't scream off like one. I saw its back and thought it was a 30" red, a would be contender for biggest in the tourney. A few moments later, I saw it was a striper and I was disappointed, "oh it just a striper." I forgot that stripers were a targeted species. I quit fighting him gingerly and started yanking him in. Then it hit me, stripers are part of the tourney and the fish was important again. I landed and measured the fish out to 31" total length, it registered 29" fork length. It held to put me into first place for largest striper.

 The bite turned on after noon and Ric caught a 19" red and a few more up to 18". I got into a dozen 12" specks and as many little reds. I stuck 25 tags over all. At low tide the water cleared to 5 to 6 foot viability. We stood looking to do some sight casting. Ric saw a red pass and pitched behind him. I watched his jig and the red speed out of the darkness and slam his jig. We hunted around for a sizable flounder so Ric could get a slam, but never found one.
 The TKAA tournament was top notch, super organized and ran professionally. Special thanks to Wayne Bradby as tourney organizer for a job well done! Check out TKAA for the results.

 The winds have settled and fall is in full swing. Time for light tackle, loose drag speck fighten. GET ON'EM.  kev

 Fall has roared in with a chilly north east blow for a solid week. I ventured out with Shante for some eating size spot this week in some sheltered water. The spot bite was slow but we managed to get about 10, 10”ers for dinner. I don’t kill many fish, but spot and croaker will double they’re population size in 12 to 14 months.

 The next blowy day I fished some sheltered backwater and caught a tiny slam, so tiny it wouldn’t even be considered in the kayak tournament this coming weekend. Check out tkaa.org for details. But it was still fun to get out on a inhospitable day and stick some tags.

 Jon Lucy from the Virginia game fish tagging program sent me some pictures this week of a experiment he is doing involving a new better anchoring tag. I figured this is a good time to inform everyone since fall is inshore backwater time and some of us are bound to catch a tagged or double tagged fish. Jon wanted us to be on the lookout for these double tags.

“What we want to stress with anglers is "If catching a tagged speck or puppy drum, be alert to see if the fish might have 2 tags in it. Reporting only one tag number is OK as long as the angler reports seeing 2 tags in the fish.”  Jon tells me, “The purpose of double tagging is to try to find out if our primary tag, the T-bar tag, is being lost from these species within 6-10 months of when they were tagged. We strongly suspect this is happening.”

 As always if you catch a tagged fish, try to leave the tag in if you are releasing it, and write down the number correctly or snip the tag in half, there are two sets of numbers. Call 491-5160 and report the length, where and when you caught it. Tell the condition of the fish and its fate, kept or released. You will get the tagging data on the fish as well as a real cool shirt or hat pin or a hat.

 I hope to see many of ya’ll at the tourney this weekend, look out for tagged fish and GET ON’EM.  kev