By Nathan
While Katharine traveled to the east coast I headed down the coast to San Diego to visit my family. I met up with my brother, dad and grandpa for a half day of deep sea fishing of the coast. I find most activities I enjoy require me to wake up before sunrise: fishing, hunting, long hikes, and wildlife photography. Luckily I’m a morning person and if there is something worth waking up for I don’t even need an alarm clock. We loaded up on the boat before sunrise and headed to the bait docks to load up on sardines.
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It was a beautiful fiery sunrise as the sky turned from purple to pink to orange and red. The ocean was calm with no wind and a sunny forecast for the day ahead. A couple years ago we went fishing for father’s day and it was cold and rainy. So, even if we didn’t catch much, as long as the weather was nicer we would consider it a success.
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The bait of the day was chopped up frozen squid! We baited our hooks and dropped the lines overboard 200+ feet to the bottom.
(This is where my mom is grossed out and stops reading the post)
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It didn’t take long before my grandpa was hauling in the first fish of the day.
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The bright orange rock fish would only put up fight for the first 10-20 feet of line. This was understandable once you brought the fish on board and could see their bodies couldn’t handle the rapid pressure change.
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Pretty soon we were all catching them – in fact the entire boat of 50 or so people were catching the spiny fish. We weren’t too keen on the idea of rock fish for dinner so when the deck hands asked what bag number we had, we just picked random numbers, basically giving out fish to unsuspecting fisherman until my grandpa caught by a deck hand who remembered his first fake number. We were busted, but to keep the boat count up the deck hands went along with the idea of distributing the fish amongst the other people.
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After catching a decent amount of fish we took a break to share jokes and stories while others kept dropping their lines over hoping for the big one. There was some commotion from the back of the boat and as I got a closer look it was a pale looking sea monster thrashing in the water.
Wolf Eel
The fisherman broke the line and the monster slithered back to the bottom of the sea. The eel was probably 5 feet long and it made you wonder what else was down there and I was glad to be on the boat. Later the boat jumped in excitement when a young guy next to us hooked onto a yellow fin tuna. It gave him a good 30 minute fight and ended up being almost 30 pounds. It was the largest fish I’ve ever seen caught in real life and was pretty amazing how the thin fishing line could have the strength to hold a fish that strong. To top off the great story, the guy was from Arizona and this was the first time he’s seen the ocean! I’m sure he’ll be telling that story for the rest of his life.
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After a long morning of fishing and storytelling we headed back to the docks. While headed back to shore, the deck hands clean the fish and throw the unwanted parts overboard creating a feeding frenzy for the seagulls and pelicans. I used the oppotunity to get some close up photos of pelicans flying next to the boat.
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That afternoon we headed to the beach to watch my dad surf with his new board.
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My dad grew up in San Diego and spent many days surfing so this was nothing new, but the last time we took photos and video it was on actual film and VHS. The waves were okay, but it’s hard to capture a lifetime hobby in a 2 hour window.
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I’m sure I’ll be taking many photos and videos in the future and hopefully next time I’ll have a new telephotos lens!
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It was a fun weekend packed full of fishing, surfing, jokes and best of all old stories.
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