Not much of a result, but I had a good idea since the start what tuna fishing would be like.
There were however the random golden moments between hours and hours of dropping jigs down, cubing and trolling (sleeping).
| The jig having a rest whilst I take in the sunset |
My mate Ben got his first Marlin, in the middle of winter.....
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| Stripey jumping with Sydney in the background |
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| Hooked up |
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| The business end |
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| Nice 200lb stripe marlin. Not a blue but it still jumps and has a stick on its face!!! |
Just when I had gotten complacent with doughnut sessions.. Out came the 100kilo Bluefin tuna!
We were cubing near a break out Heatons way when it hotted up all of a sudden.
Result - one big Thunny busted off, and one TLD-breaking beast of a blue fin tuna receiving a few gaffs to the face and being dragged aboard.
| Hooked up on 24 |
| Snap |
| The holy grail; Ed's 220lb bluefin tuna out of Sydney |
Things I've learnt I can improve on for next year:
-More line capacity, go slightly heavier.
-Focus around certain moon periods ;)
-No bananas on board






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