Sunday, August 17, 2014

8/17

This Blog is dedicated to anyone who thinks fish. Anyone who spent all their money on a trip and got skunked, or walked a mile only to lose a big one at their feet. Anyone who's had their line break, their rod snap, or hopes and dreams of an epic bite shattered by the powers that be. This ones for you.

The weather has been awesome lately. Most summer's we're sweating our nuts off in heat and humidity but the past few weeks have been really nice. I don't know how the fishing has been going for everyone, August is typically a pretty slow time of year, but action seems decent right now.

I spent an afternoon with a caravan of friends in South Jersey one day last week, cutting up gills and chunking them on the mud bottom of a swampy Drainage to the Delaware River. We were at our old standby bowfin spot, which has served us well over the past year, producing a few bowfins for us on an average day. For whatever reason, the spot has sucked lately, it probably has something to do with fishing pressure and the amount of people who target them there now. This is the worst thing for a fisherman, to have his spot beat up by other anglers, to the point that he can't catch his target fish anymore. Thats the way fishing goes though, and honestly, I don't care enough about bowfins to worry much about it. If other people have gone there and caught fins, then thats great, they probably enjoyed catching that fish more than I, and it doesn't bother me at all. So we fished about 2 hours here, long enough to realize that it was beat and that we should try a different spot. We moved a couple miles and set up camp on a little bridge that went over a swampy looking canal and casted out our cutbaits. It was slow to start. Our first fish ended up being a pickerel who took a chunk of bluegill, a healthy one too probably around 20" in size, first time I have seen a pickerel caught on cutbait. We got turtled on just about every cast, but between the turtle runs had some action with the fins. Tricky ass fish to catch, because of their bone plated mouths and tendencies of swimming towards you when hooked, but we persisted and eventually got a couple to the bank. We left before the tiger mosquitos got bad.

The Flathead Fishing in the Schuylkill is beat to shit right now, at least for me. August is prime time for big fish but right now the going is slow. The water is low and clear and thats not motivating any big flatheads to go out and look for food. Tried twice this past week, with both nights being painfully slow, not even many runs from small fish. Had a 24lber the one night, but thats not enough to get the blood boiling, and the feeling of defeat at the end of a flathead session is hardly worth the effort of catching bait or putting in the time. Flatheads are a bitch, and the fish gods are especially unforgiving when it comes to catching large specimens. There is much pain involved in waiting for that good bite. 

Changed tactics a little bit recently and started targeting smallies in the Schuylkill, which has been surprisingly productive. Most of the fish are dinks, 8" in size, but there are still 20" fish in the river. Today I was out with my buddy Tan and we had a walleye, a grip of smallies, a largemouth and a 5lb channel cat. The biggest smallie was around 14" and they were hitting all kinds of jigs and soft plastics, pretty much anything we threw, including tubes, zoom flukes and senkos. Years ago in 2005 through 2008 it was a no brainer, you could go down to stretches of the river and catch dink smallie after dink smallie, 10, 30 or 50 in a day was easy work, and you could find better sized fish if you tried. In 2009 or 2010 those days abruptly came to an end and all of a sudden they disappeared. I don't know if it was a bad year class or what, but I had pretty much lost all hope and assumed the last smallie had been eaten by flatheads. Well here we are in 2014 and things seem back to normal.









Sunday, August 10, 2014

8/10

This Blog is dedicated to anyone who thinks fish. Anyone who spent all their money on a trip and got skunked, or walked a mile only to lose a big one at their feet. Anyone who's had their line break, their rod snap, or hopes and dreams of an epic bite shattered by the powers that be. This ones for you.

The BassMaster Elite is in town and Mike Iaconelli finished in first place today with 47lbs of bass over the last 4 days. I am not very much into Pro Bass fishing, only a little bit because it's fishing, but since it was in my home town I had to check it out. Went down Friday and Sunday to the weigh in at Penns Landing. On Friday my friend James and I slugged beers and shot tequila and tried to cheer our hero Grant Goldbeck up after weighing in a single 13" fish. I told him that this river sucks for bass and thats why we fish for snakeheads and bowfins. Goldbeck finished in 93rd place with 4lbs of bass. Ouch. Thats better than KVD did though, scoring only 3.6lbs, so in short, many of the countries top pros went home embarrassed and humbled by the river and tributaries that we call ours.

We watched Mike Ike go from 21st place to 1st on Friday, and then watch him take 1st place on Sunday. While leaving the weigh in area on Friday, feeling maybe a bit intoxicated, we ran into Ike finishing up signing autographs and taking pics and kind of hopped right over and took a picture with him. We got a cool picture with the Ben Franklin Bridge in the background, and after taking that picture, James proceeded to spend the next hour taking picture with every stranger we met. which was lot.

I always thought Mike Ike was a dork after seeing him scream and holler over every 2lb bass he catches, but the guy is cool and real and represents Philly, in his winning speech today he gave a shout out to the Schuylkill river, and catching bass out of shopping carts, which resonated deep in the hearts of anyone who's ever fished for bass in Philly. The announcers at the competition said Philly has the craziest fans in all the places they go, and everyone went wild for Ike, the whole time.

I had wondered going into this event how many snakeheads would be caught, and what kind of attention they'd get from the pros. I didn't hear much about any snakeheads, but did come across a picture of a snakehead caught either in the tourny, or in pre fishing, a beast that looks like it could be anywhere from 10-13lbs. Very nice fish, but I think less than a handfull of snakeheads were caught cumulatively by all the pros, on all 4 days. Overall this was a cool event, hopefully it does something positive for our local fishing scene.





Bass weigh ins have been at 3 every day, and in an attempt to win my own elite fishing tourny I went to a hole in a creek today that a friend told me had a large white koi in it. I woke up this morning around 11, laid around for awhile feeling miserable before deciding to go out and try to hunt the koi. I arrived around 1pm and quickly spotted the koi and threw some bread out. The fish was decent sized, hovering about a foot off the bottom in 4' of water, laying suspended in the same spot for minutes at a time. It was easy to tell that this fish was not on the feed. It took no interest in the bread I threw out, but I kept at it. I hoped that the bread falling slowly in front of her face would eventually trigger her (it was ID'd later but a koi expert as a female) to eat. Sunnies were relentless in eating my bread, but in my experiences of carp fishing the manayunk canal, sunnies eating your chum is a good thing because it eventually draws the interest of the carpicus's. 6 slices of bread, crumbled up and thrown strategically in front of the fish so it would fall slowly within eyesight, still no interest. One thing I had working in my favor though was this fish wasn't getting spooked by my chumming, catching sunnies, or walking the bank. It had no interest in eating, but it wasn't spooked. Just dumb and lazy and probably full from eating constantly for the past several months.

I was standing on a ledge that dropped into about 4' of water, and with the koi to my right slowly swimming in my direction, I dropped my weightless bread ball right in front of me. It sunk down past the layer of sunfish and minnows and just off the bottom into the money spot. The koi stayed on route and swam right in front of me, right over to my baited hook. It was the 2nd time in an hour that my bait was in the hot zone, and for the first time, the koi engulfed a piece of bread, luckily, a piece with my hook in it. I set the hook and fought the koi for 5 minutes on my ultra light rod and 4lb test before getting my arm under it and getting it up on to dry land. I quickly realized this koi was messed up... It was the mirror variety and deep red bruises along its back and all in front of its tail. My weight/length estimates are off right now from not catching many fish, but this koi was probably around 9 pounds and 24" long. I wanted to sell this koi to a person to keep as a pet in their pond, but after seeing the condition it was in I had to come up with a better idea. I could release the koi, back into his hole, or maybe to another body of water where It had a chance of healing, but then all the work I just did would have been for nothing. I texted a friend of mine shortly thereafter that has more experience with koi than anyone I know, and he said that if kept in a proper habitat, the bruising and redness would go away. I left the creek with the koi in my cooler, went and watched the bassmaster final 12 weigh in, then continued my adventure to a friends house in a more deciduous area. It was here that I was introduced to the backyard where my koi will hopefully be nursed back to health. 4 ponds of varying size, depth, water temperature and color, with species ranges from grass carp to steelhead, living in harmony and blitzing pellets off the surface. I learned about koi health, water filtration, what makes certain koi worth up to $50k and some ground up for fertilizer, and much more in the hour I spent at my friends house. The koi will stay at that location and hopefully be nursed back to health, thank you to my friend.



Flathead fished last night. It was a full moon, and not just any full moon, but the supermoon, the closest the moon gets to earth all year.. 14% larger and 30% brighter than normal. That means the strongest gravitational pull, highest tides of the year, and in theory, some of the slowest flatheading of the year. I don't buy into the moon phase affecting the flathead bite as much as some internet people would want you to believe, but last night was pretty slow. The river was also flowing at 700 cfs, which is as low as its been all year. Water flow being so low is reason enough for a slow bite, but I doubt a bright moon was working in our favor. Either way, we didn't catch anything good, just 5 or 6 smallish flatheads, biggest one going 15lbs. Others in our area also caught flatheads to 20lbs, but no rogues were seen or heard of.

A couple of my friends were fishing for sharks under the supermoon last night and didn't have any luck, they reported no spot or croakers around, no shark runs, piss warm water, and a very high tide. Any kind of coolwater upwelling we saw this summer is history, and the surf temps are as warm as they've been all year, many places are looking at 75 degrees along the beach. Heard of a good triggerfish bite for one lucky guy on friday morning, and another guy catching keeper fluke deadsticking chicken strips off a pier, but I wasn't able to get down to the salty water to try my luck.

If anyone reading this has pictures, stories, information, anything they'd like to contribute, leave a comment or email me at mcinteechris@gmail.com and I'd be happy to share whatever you've got.

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

8/6 First Post

seamoneyfishing is back.

Sometime last fall, there came a time where I had to renew the hosting fees for seamomeyfishing.com, however I wasn't making any money off the site and I said screw it, Ill let it expire. I don't know if I regret letting it expire or not, but now comes a time when I want it back.

So here we are in August 2014. My fishing time is way limited these days since going out and getting a full time job. Now I have to be at work at 5am, 6 days a week... thatll fuck your fishing time right up. I still think about fishing a lot and all I want to do is catch nice fish. I still have all the knowledge I once had, just not the time. I fished like a bonafide retard from 2005 until 2013 in the philly jersey area, places where no sane human would spend their time chasing fish after fish.

Im lucky enough to have some crazy ass friends who still fish like bonafide retards. Where do I start?

Memorial day Sunday was calm as shit on the delaware bay. I know that because I took these pictures


Thats my buddy Romo, and we're on our way out 2 miles into the delaware bay to fish for Black Drum. We had half a bushel of clams and confidence that we could put ourselves over some drum, and we did just that. We caught 3 drum between the 2 of us, with the biggest one going maybe 40 pounds. We didn't get the 60 pound slay ride drum we were after, but we were both satisfied with catching the target species. I posted a video on youtube of 2 of the catches, as well as a cownose ray.



Ray you say? The guys shark fishing the beaches right now have been covered up in death rays for the past few weeks, but theres plenty of sharks mixed in. Big sharks this year, many exceeding 9 feet and 300 pounds. Thats a big ass shark! 
I shark fished a few times in June and July, the first trip I made was awesome, I fished with some friends and their children and had triple headers for 3 hours. By the end of the night I was snagging and casting out live bunker, which would get hit minutes after hitting bottom. I lost a very nice ST early in the night, we all had some action around that time. But after midnight the shit went wild and we had schools of bunker pinned to the beach with sharks under them, at one point one came up to the shoreline as we were trying to land a big sandbar. Some of the Sandbar's that night were very large... The largest one, I didn't even go down the beach to check out, because I was so tired from running around, chasing runs and trying to land fish. I did get a very good look at the ~8' ST that our friends son got, I was trying to land it by grabbing it by the tail when it turned 180 and came right at my legs. It happened so quick the only way to avoid ending up with my foot in its mouth was to jump straight ahead from where I was standing, which was over the shark and into the ocean. It was a great night.

The following week, I had plans to guide 2 customers to some sharks, both from Doylestown and had never caught a shark. My buddy Mike came along as first mate. We left at 2:30 in the afternoon, a saturday. I had to work that morning, otherwise we would have left earlier. We bought a bushel of fresh bunker on our way down, straight outta the gillnet. Met up with the guys, fished for 6+ hours, watched guys to our left catch a 6' ST, talked to a friend who was a few beaches away.. said a couple rays, one dude to his left got a big brown. Shitty night, but it was in good company. 

Sharks are probably the most interesting fishery we have right now. It's been a hit or miss summer for everyone I know, some nights they're just not there, but if you hit it right you can catch a monster.. The next paragraph is about monsters.

My buddy who will remain D$ got a 22' contender this year, and my other buddy, Q, bought a 27' century. The 2 of them caravanned out about a mile off the beach and hooked up on ST's real quick one day. I talked to Tan (who was on D$'s boat) on the phone while they were doubled up on "rays", but the rays turned out to be ST's. They got one to the boat, and got this picture. Pretty much a monster, but probably the smallest shark hooked as its the only one to come to the surface, many others have been fought for hours only to be broken off due to equipment failure or using too light of tackle. Q fought one for 2-4 hours depending on who you ask, and eventually said fuck this and broke it off.


The night after I took the 2 guys from Doylestown out, me and Mike met up with our buddy D$, who suggested we sleep on his friends boat, and fish off his boat in the morning. We agreed, and the next day, went out and caught a few very small browns and did battle with a very large ST. We fought it for 2-3 hours on pretty light gear, and eventually it broke our 40lb braid. Theres no use in trying to explain how big it was, basically for the 2.5 hours the shark just held tight. He'd swim one way for 15 minutes, then another way for 30, and finally our gear failed. I have a buddy named Romo who was on vacation at the delaware shore earlier this summer. He has a Hobie which he uses a lot, and I think he used it every day down there. He wasn't getting into any crazy bites, but did make it to the outer wall in the Delaware Bay where he got mostly short blackfish, fluke and a couple triggers. On the last day, him and our friend Mike went out with steel leaders and a new target species, and hooked into sharks "within 5 minutes". It sounds like there are a lot.... I mean a lot of sharks out there. The ones they hooked in their hobies were all big, Im not sure exactly how many it was, but they both fought sharks for hours that day. Romo got awesome, awesome footage of not 1, but 2 big sharks breach the surface while on his yak. Check out the video below, but know that a 2nd video which hasnt been uploaded yet is coming that is slightly better. Thats your summer 2014 inshore shark report. Less sharks on the beaches, but a ton just off the beach.


Flatheads on the Schuylkill have been fishing at an average level all year... no big bites after any of those rains, just inconsistent action and lots of small fish. August is the time though, and my friend James has been doing real well on his boat fishing late nights during the week. This week he caught a 28, 37 and 42lber... Damn James! 40lb flatheads are special fish in the Schuylkill, true beasts of the river, and to do battle with one is usually reserved for those who put in the most time. Out of the group of friends I have flathead fished with since 2007, this is the 3rd or 4th 40 we have ever caught, a 47 in 2012, a 55 in 2013, a 39_14 which is debatably 40 in May of this year, and now a 42 this week. Other 40 pound fish have been caught out of the schuylkill, in all stretches of the river to boot. I believe the PA state record of 48.6 is going to be upped this year, and upped again in following years until we see fish in the 70's. My buddy pointed out to me one night that 4 other states to our west have state record fish in the 70's. I don't know if the schuylkill could produce a 70, as thats a really, really big fish for such a sterile river, but the Susquehanna and Delaware both could easily grow a 70. The Susquehanna especially, way more 40+ pound flatheads come out of the susky than the skuke. The delaware too, I posted a picture awhile back of a 40+lb delaware river Flathead. The guy didn't weigh it but the pic showed a long, girthy fish, easily 40+. These fish are still relatively new to our rivers, and are only growing with time. One night a couple weeks back I was fishing the skuke, got a bite at about 12:20am which turned out to be a high 30's, low 40's pound flathead, but snapped my hook as we were trying to land it. I didnt realize how big it was until just after I lost it. At first glance I said thats a 30. quickly after I said whoa thats 35. After it busted our hook we realized damn that coulda been 45, and my final guess on it was somewhere between 35 and 45... Im waiting to see another 50lb flathead, and this wasn't it. Still would of been my 2nd biggest fish, but damn. oh well. I have a hunch that the 42 caught this week is that same fish, but I base that on nothing other than they were about the same size, in the same stretch of river. Here are pics of james with a 37 and 42. The Schuylkill Produces.... finally.



Bowfins, snakeheads, bass, pickerel, amongst other things are biting OK over the bridge in Jersey. My buddy James lives on the Jersey side of the Delaware, and uses his hobie to fish a lot of smaller waters over there. I've known james for about a year now, it wasn't until last year that we all networked together and started trading spots and catching fish together. In the last year, New Jersey has been my primary freshwater fishing home if Im fishing for any kind of gamefish. Recently Ive fished with James and Romo on some random waterbodies where we've had slowish action for snakeheads and Bowfins. We target these fish with jumpfrogs that james buys from a guy in Malaysia. These lures are cool, they look like a popper but have a skirted double hook in the back, rather than 2 sets of tebles. The one day I was lucky enough to come across a snakehead fryball while paddling some spatterdock. It was like catching a snakehead off a fryball, just casted over it, popped it a few times, bam, 28" snakehead. It was a skinny fish, 6lbs, but I was pumped. That day we ran into a Bass Pro named Grant Goldbeck, he was prefishing the some waterbody that we were snakehead fishing. We talked to him for a good while and went our seperate ways, but it was a cool experience. I just looked at the standings for todays 1st day of weigh ins, and Goldbeck has 1 fish at 2_15. Hopefully he uses the information we gave him to win the tournament! Ha, fat chance. We've also been targeting bowfin with the jumpfrogs but are having a tough time getting the fish in the boat. We can get good hits from fins on top but they are tricky bastards with their 100000000 years of evolution. Still, got a decent video of a fin hitting my frog, missing it, then coming back 2 seconds later and eventually taking the double hook right off my jumpfrog. Catching fins is far easier with cutbait. Heres a cutbait fin, some jumpfrog fish, and a video of a lost fin on a jumpfrog.






more to come.