Still Bleaming
Oh shit, it comes the time again when addiction becomes obsession.. Supposedly this is the period I should be like half-way through with my thesis amendments and there I was again, at sure-fire spot instead of my workstation. After that hip hop curry pok bleaming day, I went on the 4th consecutive time. Reached there even later and was fruitless at sure-fire spot. Was casting the $3 eBay lure but somehow the lure sank?! Removed the split shot and it was ok. To my surprise, when I was tuning the lure in water, I could see droplets trickling out from the lure bottom. Wah lao eh! Cheap lure leaking siah! No wonder! Got home and superglue that leak and hopefully works now, but sure got water inside lure, sianz.. Changed to sp but still zero bites. Suddenly looked adjacently down the bank, the surface commotion had happened elsewhere! Like an idiotic asian angler, I ran down towards that direction. With a change in jighead to the nitro brand, I made the first cast with wriggler near the fringe of the commotion. One twitch was needed and this thing went like rocket. Now, I know it couldn't be a bream as there were plenty of headshakes and stubborn resistance. Trevally came into mind and sure enough, my 1st trev from this waterway!
After the release, only manage 2 small breams and it was getting really dark. Had to leave early to bait shop and get fresh pack of pillies for our Saturday boat trip. Tamade... overslept Saturday and caused Chen to miss the trip, sorry bro! But we went out on Sunday eventually. Didn't fish saturday as we were having hot-pot with Phil's dad in college.
Sunday me and Chen went out to harbour for bait session after a super long absence in doing this since my last session with JM. We gave up the idea for squidding and launched later than usual. To our dismay, the bloody motor play up again, and this time it was serious. It didn't have power at most of the times when we were revving it. Then, it almost made matters worst when it just died near Chinaman Beach (tamade.. is it because the sand's colour?!). Out of sudden, there were heaps of boils around our stationery boat. I quickly rigged up blackhole with metals and cast. At first I was reeling damn fast like a mad dog and there wasn't any takes. So, thought of doing a super slow wind and straightaway, hookup. The fish felt small and didn't take any line. Life's full of surprises when we saw it was slimey's chasing baitballs. Really weird to encounter them in winter. Anyway, we had a ball connecting to them, as they were quite easy to hookup. At one point Chen even tried jigging for them with a Halco twisty on his 'kiddy' ugly-stik. But the fun was just for few minutes, as when the light began to appear more, they left as well. We were disappointed that it wasn't salmons instead. Kept about 7 in the live tank to use as baits (too big size actually).
The motor really farked us up and Chen wasn't pleased at all. We had no choice but to make a call and fish nearby. Motored like a snail over to Balmoral and fished near some drums. This was new spot but completely dead spot. The wind wasn't helping and we were even more pissed! Made a call to pull anchor and tried for a last effort at spot JM. D.E.A.D. was the spelling for spot JM. Slimey fillets, live slimey (too big, a joke), pillies, heaps of berley and even me casting metals till my arms almost fell off for nada, nil, zilch kaput! Packed up in disgust for our delight towards Maccas brekkie. Delight my ass... reached there a bit late and all McMuffins were sold out. Only manage to grab probably the last hotcakes. And to make it worse, it should be named 'coldcakes' instead! The whipped butter couldn't melt a single drop at all! KNNBCCB!!!
Not satisfied with lousy slimey macks, Chen and I went for a really really last light lure at sure-fire spot. To prove I never BS surface feeding over there, the buggers did co-operate and put up a show for Chen. No time wasting as it was almost dark. Tried the trev spot 1st and on my first cast, hooookkk up... Chen said: "what? just like that?". Well, it was just an undersize bream on the wriggler. Then, it got snagged on the subsequent casts, shit..
A move was made when we saw the surface commotion towards sure-fire. Used the nitro and a berkley pseed grub near the snag. Bang, on again. Also another small bream at almost relatively dark condition.
Unfortunately, Chen faced wind knots and had to untangle the mess. At the spot where I got that 42, had an unusual take quite near my feet and I thought it was a snag. But as I wind in more, there were headshakes and before I could think more, the grub flew up over my head like a rocket! Shit! I told Chen that it certainly felt heavy! Most likely a big flattie, spewing man! After that, further disappointment sets in when I snag a $1.20 nitro jighead, KNNBCCB!!! Got sick of losing sps and so took the plunge towards my night-time confidence lure, yup, LC Tango. Cast cast cast and probably about 10+ casts later, Zzzzzzzzz..... Song Ah! Zzzzzz... many times in complete darkness till I also can't see where I'm supposed to steer the rod, hahahahahaha...
Not bad for a 35cm breambo. Thanks to Chen for photo. Released the bugger and since Chen couldn't fish with the tangles, we left for dinner at Dai Ka Lok to go hardout on their free-flow chicken rice again. Song Ah!
Ronald