It was early in the morning with a light fog hanging over the water
and a cool nip in the air. You could see the horizon starting to get a
little brighter to the east. The marina was quiet except for the sound of
the wheels of a fish cart rolling down the dock as my deck hand pushed it
full of bags of ice towards the boat for our trip that day. He had been
there extra early that morning anticipating an exiting day of fishing and
couldn't wait to get ready to go. As I walked up to the boat I noticed he
already had all the fishing poles out, rigged and ready. "Good morning Captain!"
I said yes it is. He knew that we would probably have a day of fishing to remember
today because just as I do, he checks the weather and hears all of the latest
fishing reports and knows that the fish are biting good and we have the
perfect forecast for the next several days.
I was looking forward to the trip as well because I knew that some of my good
customers from Chattanooga Tennessee would be there. They are a group of guys
from their local Baptist Church and even though they live in Tennessee, they
are very experienced fishermen in the Gulf of Mexico. That meant I could expect
them to be as excited as we were. As I got on the boat and opened the wheel
house door to put my stuff down, I heard the chatter of voices coming from
around the corner of the building in the parking lot.
Sure enough, it was them and they were an hour early. Seems they couldn't wait
to get down to the boat either. As they filed on down to the boat we said
our good mornings and loaded up, laughing and talking about who is going to
get the "Big One" today. The day was off to a great start.
We left the marina around Six o'clock and headed out the pass at Orange Beach, Alabama.
I told them we would stop and get some live bait out about twenty miles and then
continue offshore to start our day of bottom fishing. We already knew there were some
Amberjack and Grouper biting out about 35- 40 miles so we had to have some good bait.
Usually we have some that we catch at the marina, but this time of the year the "Pinfish"
are still a little scarce, so we use what ever we can get off shore. As we cleared the
pass my deck hand put out the high speed trolling lines. We usually run about 16 knots
and troll with heavy trolling weights (16-48 oz) in front of a heavy lure (24-36oz)
and we use wire line on the reels. All of this gets the lure down deep enough to still
have it presented good to the fish even at 16 knots. After all, Orange Beach Alabama
is home of the "World Record Wahoo". We catch a lot of Wahoo trolling in and out to
our fishing holes as well as King Mackerel, Dolphin and some times even a Blue Marlin.
You never know.
After stopping and catching some small White Snapper, Mingo's (Vermillion),
and some Sand Perch, we were off again to head out to the deep water. Typically, the
fish are in deeper water earlier in the season because the water temperature is still
around the mid 60's. When the temperature comes up to 70 something, they will migrate
into the shallower waters. Knowing this I had a plan. Head on out to the deep water
first and work my way back in. Later we would even go try to get our Red Snappers in
Florida waters, as it has not yet opened in the Federal waters. After arriving to
our first destination it was clear the day was going to go well when we dropped our
lines in 180 feet of water and every one got bites rite away. The Big Mingo's and
Big White Snapper were on fire. We caught around 50 to 75 pounds off the first hole
and people were beaming excitement. We headed over to the next hole as every one
regrouped and got something to drink, baited there hooks and waited for me to stop
the boat. It didn't take long for them to get back into the groove after waiting
for a year to come fishing again. On our next stop, I noticed what appeared to be
the familiar markings of Amberjack on the fish finder. I told my deck hand to put
down some of the live bait that we had caught that morning and see if they would bite.
He dropped the bait down anticipating an immediate strike, but it didn't come so
he handed off the rod to a "new comer" and continued to take off fish from the others.
About ten minutes went by when all of a sudden we heard this yelling "Help me!"
We all looked over to see this new guy who had never been out in the Gulf of Mexico
before trying to get to his knees as the fish is trying to pull him overboard.
That's when I knew that we were truly blessed for the day. After a fifteen minute
struggle with the fish, I looked back and saw my deck hand reach over the stern
with gaff and make one clean swipe and pull in over the railing an Amberjack
around 35lbs. Every one cheered and high fived and patted him on the back. This
was his biggest fish he had ever caught. He set the rod down and slumped down to
his knees with exhaustion. That was surely a memory that he will have for the
rest of his life.
As we continued to fish we caught several more Amberjack and a few Gag Groupers as
well as some Scamp. We fished several holes in the area doing well on all of them and
then decided to put the trolling lines back in the water and head back into Florida
waters to see of we could catch some Red Snappers. Although trolling didn't pay off
that day for us, I heard that there were some others who did catch a Wahoo and a
few Kings. We arrived in Florida waters and noticed that there were many boats on
all of the public reefs as well as a few private and after careful consideration
I decided to see if one of my "Personal Private Reefs" had some fish on it.
As I expected it was loaded with nice fish.
It didn't take long and we caught our limit (2 per person) and were on our way home.
What a day! Every where we went that day it seemed like we had a little "Devine intervention"?
We did have the preacher on board. As we headed back to the marina I could hear every
one talking about what a good time they had and were already talking about
booking another trip. The whole day proved to be a complete success. When we
pulled back into the marina there were friends and loved ones waiting on the
dock for us to arrive. We rounded the corner of the dock and they began to wave
and shout with excitement. As I backed into my slip I thought to myself how lucky
I am to have had such a great day with friends and family out on the water all day.
I think a picture says a thousand words.
Captain George Pfeiffer.
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