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May 5, 2012

The La Zona Tailwater-Home of the worlds largest Golden Dorado- April 20th-23rd, 2012-posted by Mike Sadar

Filed under: Argentina,Fishing South — Tags: — Guy @ 9:01 am

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My first fish of the trip was this 44-pound behemoth!


La Zona is an area below Salto Grande Dam on the Uruguay River that forms the border between Northern Argentina and Uruguay. It was opened to restricted fishing eight years ago and has become known as the place to catch a world record class-sized golden dorado. Recent reports included some very big fish, but also very low water. Those anglers from the previous weeks were very experienced with this fishery and were using casting rods, where we would be fly-fishing. Whether that is an advantage or disadvantage will soon be realized.

Our experience in fishing for golden dorado in other parts of South America found that this is one of the greatest gamefish one can imagine to catch on a fly. The strikes are intense and leave bathtub-sized holes in the water. When the water is clear, one can often watch a dorado come after and take a well-placed fly. Though they often show aggression for flies, when water is low and clear, these fish can be cunning and spooky and often require a well-placed cast and the perfect retrieve.

As we land in the city of Concordia, we are energized by the prospect to fly-fish for one of the world’s premier gamefish at a place so special that only a few anglers per week can experience the best of the best of dorado fisheries. We hope that all those stories about La Zona and its recently great fishing can hold true for another week. I have a ton of work to do getting ready for tomorrow’s fishing and with no sleep the last 28-hours, but is essential that I pay attention to all the details as best as my tired mind will allow!

Our trip is divided into four days of fishing and each day is split into a morning and an afternoon session. In between we have lunch and a two to three hour siesta. The morning fishing begins at about 8:30 and lasts until 12:00 noon. The evening session begins at about 3:30 and lasts until dark, which is about 7:00 PM. The regulations of La Zona mandate these times and so I ready my focus and mind to fish hard and effectively. Thus, I need to make sure I have been properly prepared before I make my first cast.

Previous dorado experience tells me that I should have several rods ready to cast. The fish will take topwater flies and poppers as well as big streamers just under the surface of the water. However, if the water has deep holes and pockets, the bigger dorados can hold in these areas and this could require fishing with faster sinking flies and lines. In order to cover all my bases without much downtime, I rig three fly rods to be at my disposal if necessary:

Rod one is a 9-weight fast action rod with a Teeny T-200-sink tip line. The sink tip is 24-feet with a floating running line will allow the fly to sink between 12 and 18 inches under the water. To this rod, I tie on a large black and purple streamer that is approximately 10-inches long!

Rod two is a 9-weight fast action rod with a T-300-grain sink line. This is a t-300 style line with a 24-foot sink tip and the running line is floating to prevent snags. I only expect to use this rod if the current becomes too swift or if I come upon deeper holes and pockets that would warrant a deeper presentation. To this rod, I tie on a red and black streamer that again is about 10-inches long. If these dorados are similar to others, the black and red combination will be my go to pattern.

Rod three is an 8-weight fast action rod with a floating line. It has a shooting head that allows me to cast very large flies that are designed to float. To this I attach a titanic fly, which simulates a swimming mouse or frog.

For each of these rods, the tippet runs the same. I tie on 5-6 feet of 30-pound maxima line, stretched several times. I then use an Albright knot to attach a 12-inch piece of 30-pound knot-table wire line. Wire is mandatory with the dorado and that combination of this wire with a relatively short monofilament tippet makes turning over the big streamer flies fairly easy. The extra rods are also insurance in case I break a rod on a fish. Dorados are one of the hardest fighting fish in the world and are known to wreak havoc on fly-fishing equipment. Hopefully I will not have the experience of a broken rod, but better safe than sorry.

In general, all my streamer flies are designed to sink at the same rate at the line. I tie the flies with a sparse amount of Enrico Puglisi material, but do add weight with barbell eyes. I tie a bullet head to help push water, but use a minimum amount of bucktail so the fly does not become too buoyant. Thus, instead of tying a deer trimmed bullet head, I substitute with chenelle. This will wet with water and facilitate sinking. The color of the flies tend to be dominated with black as it will provide a defined profile in dark or turbid waters. I do add color to the interior of the flies and some sparkle flash to simulate scale detail to the flies.

Once my rods are rigged, I make sure my cameras are charged and in perfect working order. After all, the photos are what will make the memories of such a trip last forever. I make sure I have all my flies available along with stripping gloves, extra tippet materials and sunscreen. Now I am ready for the fishing tomorrow morning! I just need a few good hours of sleep!

Day 1 – The First Morning – After a good nights sleep we set out for Uruguay River at the base of Salto Grande Dam, or La Zona. The river is massive, more than a mile wide, but full of rapids, massive rocks and holes. Our guide Enzo suggested casting a 200-grain sinking line and the largest fly that I could cast. My purple and black streamer, tied on a 5/0 hook is ready to go and I start casting and mending line, to get a natural drift. It was still fairly low light and it is difficult to determine how deep the water is that I am fishing. At the end of the drift, I rapidly strip the fly back to the boat. It took about 15 to 20 casts before I had my first strike and I did make a great hook set into a fish I will remember for the rest of my life. The fish ran hard in the other direction, and then jumped. It was massive. The fish made several runs downriver and we chased it for nearly a mile before it was finally guided into the fish cradle. The massive fish exceeded 40-inches and topped the scales at 45-pounds. It was my biggest freshwater fish ever on a fly!

With a goal to catch a 35-pound dorado on a fly, this was nearly beyond my comprehension as to just how special this place may be! As far as I was concerned my trip was fulfilled a million times over. It took a mere forty minutes to cast, hook and land this beautiful trophy! However, I would soon find out it was far from over.

Over the rest of the day, I landed additional trophies that would have been a lifetime fish anywhere! They included a 23, 8, 16, 12, 8, 10, 31, 16, and 28 pounds! And that does not include the monsters I lost due to broken lines, broken leaders and simply missed strikes. In total, I probably missed twice the fish that I actually landed. And I was only half of the action as my boat partner also had great success! It is simply the most awesome day of fly-fishing I ever had.

Fig 2 31 pound Dorado

Fig 3 Diving Dorado

A few other photos of giant dorados from the first day of fishing at La Zona


My only problem, I have three more days of this. Fingers on both hands have severe line burns from the searing runs of these fish. I have caught golden dorados at several other places and never have I experienced fish with the strength and endurance of these La Zona fish. It is likely due to the extremely oxygenated water that comes from the dam, and the fish certainly make you earn every inch during the fight! With what happened today, it will be tough to find good sleep with the anticipation on what tomorrow will bring!

Day 2 – Unexpected Super Low Water

As fast as the action of day one proved to be, the next morning proved to be the opposite problem. With the severe drought in this region, the water was at historical low levels. Over the night, the river dropped so low that the boats could not be launched. We had to wait until after lunch when the dam started to generate hydroelectric power, which allows massive quantities of water to run through the turbines. Once we were able to launch, we headed back up to the base of the dam and started fishing.

Like the day before, we would drift flies and strip the fly when it neared the end of the drift. Fishing was a bit slower at times, but we seemed to have clusters of much faster action. Ray, my fishing partner caught his personal best fish on a fly today, as a 40-pound fish took his streamer up close to the dam. The fish took him more than 30-minutes to land and now we were two for two on forty pound golden dorados!

Throughout the afternoon, we fished different sections of the river including channels, current edges and small pockets of water. Dorado were found throughout. We had numerous strikes and misses as well, which was part of the fun of it all. I had my best luck with that 200-grain line, as it appears to sink just enough to be effective. I stayed with the black flies, with the purple and red highlights being consistently effective. Even with a slow day, I still managed several fish in the 20-30 pound range to go along with Ray’s monster 40-pound beast!

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Ray’s 40-pound Dorado


Day 3 – Simply Incredible!

The day started slow as it took some time to navigate through the massive boulders that were never visible before. Enzo the long-time guide at La Zona said he never seen the water so low. Carefully he maneuvered the boat up to the deep channels close to the dam where huge schools of dorado were everywhere in the slack water, constantly herding and attacking schools of baitfish. We simply cast into a pod of angry fish and two or three fast strips resulted in a hookup. We caught several fish in the 6-15 pound range before the turbines came on. One turbine raises the water level about 3 feet, which is a huge volume of water considering the dam on this river is 3000 meters long. The fish immediately migrated to the current, which contains higher oxygen levels. We continued to catch fish, but now were drifting with the current and working every pocket, eddy and any water that we suspected of holding fish.

Fishing was consistent, with strikes, misses, and some hookups. I had settled in with the black and red streamer, as it seems to produce well all day ling. As the sun broke through the clouds, fishing intensity increased with even faster action. We decided to make one last downstream drift before lunch and fishing continued to be incredible. I had just landed and released a 15-pound dorado when Enzo told me to keep casting as we were passing through a very good rock-infested riffle. After a half dozen fishless casts and stripping the fly as fast as I possibly could, a beast jumped on the fly. The hook was set several times and the dorado exploded out of the water, looking at least as big as our largest fish so far. The fish ran two hundred yards upstream in about ten seconds and we were forced to pursue the fish with the boat in order to gain line back on the reel. The fish make several more lunges and acrobatic jumps before settling on a last stand with a desire to hold under the boat. I went around the boat several times before he started to tire. With a few more tense moments of wearing the fish down, I was able to guide it into the cradle. It was immense!

Enzo lifted the giant dorado into the boat and immediately weighted it. It topped the scales at 51-pounds, a dream fish that was never expected. We measured it on an IGFA scale, and it read somewhere between 104 and 110 cm, several cm larger than the existing all tackle world record. We took the necessary photographs, a few quick ones of celebration and quickly put the fish back to grow even bigger. As the fish swam away, Enzo informed me that that was the biggest dorado from La Zona to be caught on a fly! Whether or not this becomes a world record, it is the memory of those tense knee-knocking moments that I will never forget. What a way to finish the morning!

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My 51 pound dorado


The evening of day three produced many nice fish as well. We caught several, but my mind was still reeling from the beast from before lunch and I was now more focused on filming this incredible place. I got many shots of the explosive takes, jumps, and underwater video as the fish approached the boat. From this point forward it is all gravy! Tomorrow, we plan to focus on topwater flies to see if we can get some of these monsters to eat on the surface!

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Release of 51 pound dorado


Day Four – the final stretch. In two and a half days of fishing, we can hardly imagine a better place to be on earth! With so many big fish caught, many big fish lost, and many big fish that we simply failed to connect on the strike, where else can one be so content, yet tense as the next strike might be a fish that exceeds 55 or even 60 pounds. There is no doubt that a dorado of this size does swim in these waters!

It is still low-light when we start casting, and once again I stick with my black and red streamer pattern that has been so productive this trip. I land a juvenile six-pound dorado and keep on casting. The next strike is solid and I stick the fly deep into another big dorado. The fish acts like the other big fish, long bull dogging runs and boils on the surface the size of a pickup truck. After ten minutes, the fish comes to the cradle and it is a 38-pound dorado. The fish has brilliantly orange-colored fins and is stunningly colored. Not only are these on of the top end gamefish in the world, but certainly one of the most beautiful.

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My 38 pound dorado


We take a few photos and release the fish and then try a run on the far side of the dam but have no success. We decide to fish some narrow channels below some gigantic piles of rock with titanic flies, floating designs that act like a giant popper. The first cast yields a take of a 30-pound dorado, but I do not successfully stick the fish. I keep casting and persistence lands me several fish in the teens. As the day progresses, we continue to pick up fish on the surface, an exhilarating site to see a 20-35-pound fish come all the way out of the water to kill this irritable fly! We continue to produce fish to the last minute of the trip, with Ray finishing off the trip with a 33-pound monster. My god what a trip!

Reflections

Looking back we did not catch the massive numbers of fish, but had we landed all the fish we hooked, we would have. Still, every half day saw between 8 and 12 fish landed per person with an average weight of nearly 16 pounds. Considering many of these fish were over thirty pounds, there may not be a better place on earth to catch a monster dorado on a fly! I have fished Tsimane three times and it is certainly one of the most incredible places on earth, when mixing the marvels and beauty of nature along with big dorados. But big at Tsimane is 25 to 30 pounds. La Zona is a step above this when size is the driving factor with the golden dorado.

Fig 9 Fly in Dorado

Fig 10 Fly Box

My fly arsenal


The dorados fighting ability is also incredibly strong at La Zona. Those fish do not give an inch during the entire battle and even with a 30-pound tippet, some fish popped this line like sewing thread. It is likely due to the water passing through the dam where it is a couple of degrees cooler and higher in oxygen content. Combined, they give these big fish a high level of endurance. A La Zona dorado is a thoroughbred marathoner!

As with all trips, we did some things right and some not so good. Here, we had the right flies and that was key to our success. While the natural baitfish are small, 4-6 inches in length, and have a black and white profile, I chose to go much bigger and brighter. I wanted my flies to stand out from the natural pack. I understood the waters of La Zona were higher in turbidity and a fly with a black profile will be more easily detected than a light colored fly. Throughout the trip, Black with some red or black with some purple worked. I also added some reflecting material such as red or black flashabou. I kept the flies streamlined so they could cast easily, but did make sure the head was a bullet shape to push water.

I also added weight to the flies to keep them sub-surface, even when stripping as fast as was possible. The flies were composed of EP fibers, using the entire length of the fiber in the fly. If the flies were too long to cast, they can easily be trimmed. Most importantly was the hooks. I used the new Eagle Claw Trokar hooks in size 5/0 to 7/0. They are extremely sharp, extremely heavy and strong. I never lost a fish to a broken or bent hook!

The other thing that worked well was focus and pre-trip preparation. With only four days of fishing available, chances could be limited and when that big fish bites, one needs to be on top of the strike. If one can survive that first blistering run, chances are good that the fish can be landed. It is just being able to deal with the all out mayhem when that monster first gets on the line and that is the ultimate challenge of these fish! We fished extremely hard during each session and never quit casting until the final fish was boated. When one travels this far and is able to cast a line to such an incredible species of fish, it would be crazy to waste time! For those who go, take time to prepare, practice casting before you embark and fish hard and with focus when you get there. La Zona proved to us several times over that the next strike can yield a life best fish on the fly!

To those who go, I wish you the best of luck and may you have many tight lines, blistering runs, and ultimately memories of a lifetime!

Fig 8 in the air

April 26, 2012

Uraima Falls Lodge Payara-Aymara-March 2-10, 2012-posted by Guy Schoenborn

Filed under: Fishing South,Venezuela — Tags: — Guy @ 1:59 pm

I fished seven days for payara and aymara at Uraima Falls Lodge in Venezuela. Uraima Falls has the current all-time I.G.F.A. world record 39lb-4 oz payara and most of the line class world records also.

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Guy Schoenborn with 26 lb payara


Jim Lampe, Ed Stein and I arrived at the lodge on March 3rd, after an hour flight from Caracas to Puerto Ordaz, a three hour drive to La Paragua and then a three hour boat ride from La Paragua to the lodge. We found that the river was about 8 feet higher than normal for this time of year and it was quite dirty also. I intended to spend most of my time fly-fishing, but I only fished with a fly for a couple hours during the trip due to water conditions. I tried a Teeny 400 grain sinktip and my line would boil on top of the water. The fish were not holding in the normal places where a fly would be effective. Most of the payara are caught in a mile long section of the Paragua River. There are two main river channels and both hold payara. The smaller channel has a small falls/major rapid. The larger channel has a major upper falls/huge rapid with a couple smaller falls/major rapids about a half mile below. Normally there are good numbers of fish throughout all the falls areas. We only found fish between the two falls on the main channel. This section of river is mostly very fast with some small pockets of slower water along the river bank.

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Guy fighting payara below upper falls


The first day the fishing was real tough. We didn’t land a fish before our break for lunch. We trolled the area below the lower falls before lunch and then moved up between the two falls for our late afternoon session. Ed Stein caught a 20 lb plus payara and a smaller one . Jim caught one and I landed a couple. Due to the poor conditions, Javier the lodge owner recommended we try fishing a clear water tributary about 1.5 hours hours upriver by boat on the second day. This area was a hotspot for aymara (wolf fish) and a few payara. I was casting from a rocky point while Jim and Ed trolled the deep hole below where I was fishing. Ed and Jim landed over a dozen aymara plus a couple smaller 4-6 lb payara. I landed four aymara while casting from the shore. The aymara ran 9-14 lbs and put up a real good fight. They are also excellent eating. We kept a few and had them for dinner the following night. Aymara don’t have quite as impressive a mouthful of teeth as the payara, but they are still quite formidable.

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Ed Stein with a nice aymara (wolf fish)


On the third day the river had come up another foot or better and it was not safe to take the boats between the falls. We ended up walking into the area between the two falls for the morning. Jim landed one and lost another, Ed lost one, I had several chances and ended up landing the largest fish of the trip: a 26 lb bruiser. That afternoon the water started a steady drop and we were able to get the boats back into the areas that held the most fish. We each landed two or more during our evening outing. Each day got a little better through the end of the trip. The last day we landed 17 payara. We ended up with over 50 payara between the three of us for seven days of fishing. This was actually a very poor week. Many anglers have landed that many in a day or two.

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Our boats were long aluminum, dugout style boats


Most of the fish were caught on size 14 and 18 Magnum Rapala’s, deep diving X-Raps in size 20 and 30 and Giant Thundersticks. Every color I threw caught fish. Silver/black, silver/blue, firetiger, chartreuse, red/white and gold/red worked the best.

Payara are excellent fighters. Most jumped a couple times immediately after being hooked. I had three fish nearly spool my Ambassadeur 5500C filled with 150 yards of 50 lb braid. Ed had a payara break 80 lb braid on a wild dash where he couldn’t chase the fish. The payara’s strike is the most impressive of any freshwater fish that I have caught.  I had my drag set tighter than I have ever done and the payara would hit so hard and fast that they would be taking off drag before I could set the hook. Payara are one of the toughest fish to keep a hook in that I have experienced. You would hook one out of every three or four strikes and land about half of those or less.

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Now that’s a mouthful of teeth


Overall this was a real good fishing experience. I would recommend it to anyone with an adventuresome spirit that wants to catch one of the most unique and strongest freshwater fish on the planet.

Uraima Falls Lodge is not the place to bring your significant other unless she is very outdoorsey. The rooms are very spartan with two twin beds per room and two rooms per hut. Each hut shares a bathroom. The water in the bathroom and shower comes directly from the river and is not heated, but is comfortable after a long warm day on the river.

Please e-mail or call if you would like more information on this trip.

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April 14, 2012

Christmas Island – March, 2012

Filed under: Christmas Island,Fishing South — Tags: , — Brad @ 2:46 pm

 

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Host Brad Staples and Steve Sakamki with large Giant Trevally.

 

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We arrived at Cassidy International Airport and were greeted with warm hospitality by the local people that live on the island.

 

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I hosted two weeks with anglers in March at this very unique fishing destination. We stayed at The Villages again this year. They have good food, the guides and the staff are very accommodating. They really go out of their way to please us every time we visit their island. This was one of the cabins that we stayed in. They have two single beds, a bathroom with hot freshwater showers and AC if needed. Most all of the cabins have an awesome view of the expansive lagoon that is in the center of the island.

 

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Steve Byerley with a nice Bonefish!

 

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Before dinner every night while having drinks, Sashimi and other snacks, we’d meet with Tenaki, the head guide and decide who would be fishing together and what guides and trainees that we’d have for the next day. We would fish from boats like the one that is pictured above. They would transport 2-6 anglers with guides and trainees to the different Bonefish flats during the day. We’d fish two anglers to one guide and a trainee. The boatman would spread us out on the different flats and we’d fish until the tide changed, and then we would be moved to a different flat to take advantage of the water conditions.  Most mornings we would board the boats at 7:00, and come back to the lodge between 4:00 and 5:30 in the afternoon.  There were options to fish on the outside of the island at a location called the Korean Wreck. They’d transport you in trucks to this destination. There are also some opportunities to fish in the ocean for Tuna, Wahoo, Barracuda and other fish that can test your arms and back muscles if you hook into something big!

 

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Kevin Ensley with a Giant Trevally!

 

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Mike Parker with a Bonefish that’s smiling for the camera.

 

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David Heide with a Giant Trevally!

 

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Russ Holpuch with a very nice Bonefish!

The Bonefishing was very consistent throughout both of the weeks that I was there. Most days, the anglers would have very good numbers with some nice sized fish in their catch by the end of the day. The fishing would depend on the flats that you fished and how the weather was during the day. We had some rain and cloudy days while we were there. This is a very amazing place and a great way to spend the day, catching Bonefish and Trevally. Some days and certain locations there would be multiple shots for Trevally and other  days you might not get any chances. The guides can take you to certain areas if you would like to concentrate on the GT.

 

Charlie Swett with a nice Bonefish!

 

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Waiting for a Bonefish to swim into casting range. It is important to respect the sun.

 

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This is the same fish that Heide caught above, but I liked this photo and had to include it!

 

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Mike Parker with a nice Bonefish that was caught within sight of London, the largest town on the island.

 

This is a great destination for Bonefish and Giant Trevally. There is only one flight a week to the island and we stayed the night before in Honolulu, Hawaii. When we arrived on Christmas Island, Tenaki and his crew picked us up at the airport and drove us about about 20-30 minutes to the lodge. The fishing was very good and this is a popular fishing destination for our customers. We have about five weeks of hosted trips every year and they sell out early. We can place you here any time of the year when there are openings at The Villages. The fishing is good all year on Christmas Island. Please let us know if we can help you plan this trip or any other fishing adventures. Brad Staples 1-800-205-2474  ext. 3

March 22, 2012

Good Times in Guatemala

Filed under: Fishing South,Guatemala — Tags: , , , , , , , , — Eric @ 3:32 pm

by Eric Schoenborn February, 2012

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I had spent some time reading material on quite a number of places that I had never fished. When Sailfish came up for discussion with a large group of Fishing With Larry clients and no one knew anything about Guatemala, I spoke with reserved authority. There were a number of my Uncle’s long time clients with me for our annual trek to Costa Rica for the exceptional Tarpon fishing in April of 2011. We were gathered around visiting about our favorite fishing spots and the next places we wished to visit. Several of the folks mentioned being on a quest for billfish and I questioned whether they had considered Guatemala. That got everyone’s attention, as Guatemala seldom comes up on anyone’s list of Billfish hotspots, competing with places like Panama, Costa Rica, and the East Cape of Baja. Well it should!

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40’ of luxury fishing

There was enough interest from this discussion to form an exploratory task force to check out the country’s claim to be the Sailfish capital of the world. The historic logs of exceptional fishing went back over ten years and the numbers that were posted in that period were unbelievable. So much so, that I proceeded with reservation. I studied the information available and found that February was prime time by everyone’s view. The interest was immediate and I quickly signed up numerous guests to join me on this reconnaissance mission scheduled for February of 2012. I visited with clients, dates were posted on the website but the response was “really, Guatemala?” Oh, yes! The numbers weren’t a fib.

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Launching skyward!

We arrived from different locations across the states in short flights connecting out of LA and Houston. Guatemala sits directly South of Mexico and West of Belize and is a rather short flight to amazing fishing. We arrived in Guatemala City, a city of three million people and an elevation of nearly 5,000’ and were greeted by a representative. Their shuttle took us for an hour and a half ride to the Pacific Coast of Guatemala. The ride was comfortable, with A/C, cold drinks and a view of several volcanoes, sugar cane fields, coffee plantations, and every mode of transportation imaginable. It was a four lane modern highway and our eyes surveyed the ongoing landscape as we descended to the coast.

Puerto San Jose is the only port on the Pacific side of Guatemala and although the community is fairly small, it is a hub for inbound and outbound products including fuel tankers, pineapple, bananas, and drugs. To be real honest, as we entered the edge of the city, my reservations began to rise. My eyes roamed the street vendors crowding the busy road, now down to two lanes. The hovels erected out of a mish mash of materials by squatters displayed the poverty as did the many aimless people sitting by the roadside with nothing to do. Guatemala appeared to be every bit like the back alleys of Mexico where unemployment, thievery, and poverty, give people a meager existence. It was just then that we pulled into the driveway of what looked to be a large fortress. The eyehole slid back as a guard checked who had arrived before sliding open the large heavy gate while brandishing his silver sawed off shotgun. I thought, “What the heck have I gotten these guys into”?

As my attention turned from the guard, I began to notice the oasis that we had driven into. Several smiling and charming staff anxiously waiting to hand us a beautiful and tasty rum punch drink and introduce themselves and the amenities of the lodge. The grounds were lush and beautiful, although compact. The rooms were spacious, with A/C, a desk, Wi-Fi, and an overly large bathroom with plenty of room to spread my stuff out and get organized. We all met up in the main dining area that overlooked the pool, a pool table and a large bar, surrounded by phenomenal photography of Sails, Marlin, and Dorado in acrobatic poses. The afternoon was spent in leisure as we mentally prepared for the four days of fishing ahead of us. The day ended with a gourmet dinner of grilled and blackened Mahi-Mahi along with garlic shrimp, and a wonderful dessert.

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A perfect place for dinner & drinks.

The next morning arrived quickly with a wake up knock at the door at 5:45 and a room service cup of coffee. Breakfast at the inside dinning nook served our choice of bacon, eggs, toast, omelets, fruit platters, or a special for the day. We loaded into the shuttle for the short five minute drive to the marina, through a security check point, and arrived down at the docks by 7:00 AM. The boats in the marina were beautiful and comfortable. It was extremely impressive to see a 60 quart ice chest filled to the top with ballyhoo baits, many of which were pre-rigged and waiting to use. There was plenty of beer, pop, Gatorade, and water available to keep us cool and the mates provided us with snacks of fresh fruit, chips, and cookies throughout the day as well as a large lunch of grilled fish sandwiches, burgers or chicken with salad.

The fishing fleet ranged in size from 26’ on the smaller end to some yachts well over 60’. We had arranged two boats from 37’-40’, as I had four anglers and I served as a fifth angler/observer that bounced from boat to boat, day to day. The ocean was calm, the boats were fast, and it took us roughly an hour to reach the fishing grounds, 28 miles offshore with the rest of the fleet. Most of the fleet would travel to the same general area, fan out, and communicate amongst each other when good numbers of fish were found.

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The fishing fleet lined up and ready to go.

Our sister boat had just put their gear in the water, along side of us, when they immediately had a Sailfish airborne behind their stern. Clients Sal and Mark watched in envy as the other crew hauled aboard their first Sail of the day only to put the gear back in and hook up again within seconds. Our time came in less than ten minutes when the crew, consisting of a captain and two mates, yelled with excitement as the teasers were continuously being yanked under by hungry Sails. The sport fishing community and government of Guatemala have banded together in an effort to protect this exciting fishery. The billfish fishery is all catch and release and this is done by using dead Ballyhoo baits rigged with circle hooks.  All fish are released by cutting the leader or pulling the lighter circle hooks straight.

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Clients Doug and John Mark with a double!

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Sal with a perfect Sail on a perfect day.

A typical trolling set up was two long lings with bait trolled in the wake, off the outrigger, while two or three teasers were also trolled off the outriggers a shorter distance behind the boat. A teaser is a large colored skirt with a hardened plastic head and a heavy leader that skips in the wake while trolled at a speed of about 8 knots. The hooks have been removed or an endless amount of fish could actually have been caught on the skirt alone without a good way to release the fish and retain the gear. The teasers skip and plunge at the water surface and entice a sailfish, dorado or Marlin close to the boat for a bait and switch scenario with either the ballyhoo let back from a waiting rod or a fly cast right to the sweet spot just to the side and behind the hungry fish. The teaser is yanked out of the way when the angler is ready and the Sailfish nails the bait or fly with a fever. The reel is left in “free reel” while line peels off for a count of four seconds with bait or an instant hook set with a fly. As the line tightens up, the circle hook, perfectly lodges in the corner of the mouth of the Sailfish and the battle is on.

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Mark with a 56” Dorado!

The Pacific Sailfish off of Guatemala are not small. I rarely saw one that would weigh less than 70-pounds and many would have tipped the scales at well over 130. They were big and beautiful. Their leaps and runs were powerful and breathtaking. Their colors were vibrant and impressive all the way up to the last moment of release when they changed color to a darker blue and their stripes faded away. Our first day of angling in Guatemala resulted in releasing 30-Sailfish at the boat and also landing 4-large Dorado that ended up as dinner for crew families and us as well. Nothing but smiles when we hit the docks, exhausted from the sun and battle scarred from a day of fighting fish. The day ended with drinks by the pool, rib eye for dinner, banana splits, and dreams of day two.

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Doug with one of many giant Pacific Sails!

One could get spoiled having a day like our first day fishing in Guatemala but day two was absolutely unbelievable. I jumped aboard the other boat with clients John Mark and Doug and the day started with a bang, like a gun going off at a race track. I had purposely put myself in a backup position making sure that the clients had all the opportunity to catch fish before I stepped up to take a rod. My eyesight got a little keener and I stretched my legs each time one of the guys had to use the bathroom or ducked into the A/C cabin to take a break. Many times on day two, all the teasers and all the baits were being simultaneously hit by a frenzied school of Sailfish resulting in multiple doubles, triples, and even the landing of a quadruple hook up. So much for being in a back up position! I had never heard guys argue about who was up next from the stand point that they needed a break. “No, it’s you up next, I got that last one….pass me something to drink.” At lunch time, I literally had to go inside the cabin and eat lunch with my eyes closed to make sure that I could finish lunch in one sitting. The other boat and crew had similar results and the day ended with a total of 57 Sailfish landed and released at the boat.

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Dolphins running in the bow wake.

We could have gone home at that point but the fun continued for two more days. Hoards of Sailfish, two large Blue Marlin, more Dorado and the sights and sounds of the Pacific coast of Guatemala complete with schools of thousands of Dolphins, a wonder to the eyes, acres of turtles-aimlessly floating on the Pacific currents, and sun filled, calm ocean days to finish out our trip. The trip ended with our four anglers landing a total of 148-Sailfish, 2-Blue Marlin, and 5-Dorado. We are anxiously looking at the options to offer this trip to a group again in February of 2013 and also 2014. Mark your calendars, as you don’t want to miss this one.   Let us know your interest in this trip so we can add you to the growing list and secure your spot.

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Add a waterproof camera for a unique photo op!

In regards to the fishery, you will need to be aware of the conditions of the people and surroundings.  You will see a country suffering with poverty, the influence of drug money, and filth. There aren’t any days spent shopping or wandering into town after dark. We plan on continuing to do more research to make sure we are offering the best of experiences before we go back. Each of our four anglers from this trip was not dissuaded by the conditions and has graciously offered to serve as references for the trip or answer any questions apart from Fishing With Larry Hosts and staff if you wish.

Please take a moment and watch the short YouTube video and feel free to call or email me about joining us again in Guatemala or having us help you set up your own amazing trip to one of our many other wonderful locations.

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January 11, 2012

Rio Indio Lodge, Nicaragua

Filed under: Fishing South,Nicaragua — Eric @ 8:34 am

by Harry Gualco

Two anglers Leroy Sunde and Mark Leonard accompanied me to Nicaragua’s, Rio Indio Lodge in mid November.  Our targets were tarpon in the Atlantic and snook within the hundreds of miles of inland waterways surrounding the lodge.

I had been to Rio Indio two times in the past fishing for tarpon and guapote (rainbow bass) and had never been disappointed. I planned this trip knowing that the snook prefer the late fall and winter months. Again, we were not disappointed. My best morning was 13 snook between 4 and 11 pounds. One morning when I was with Mike, our host, he caught a snook weighing in at 20-pounds.

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Snook for dinner.

As I found out on the trip we were still a little early for the main run of snook. The run was later this year as the rains were a little later than most years. Consequently the snook were not in the river systems as well as I would have liked. However, each outing was rewarded with at least 8 snook.

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Snook in the backwaters

The inland waterways surrounding Rio Indio Lodge are vast. As a matter of fact while on the trip I met the park ranger for the area where the lodge is located. He has been working the environs of the national park for 23 years. During that time frame he informed me that he had still not seen the entire park system. By the way, the park surrounding the lodge is the largest lowland rainforest park North of the Amazon. Located within its boundaries is a vast array of wildlife, birdlife, butterfly’s and other flora and fauna which are there to be viewed by anglers taking a day off from fishing or non anglers and photographers looking to do some rain forest exploration.

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Leroy Sunde with a nice Jack Crevalle

The lodge itself can accommodate 16 anglers and a total of about 40 guests. The lodge is beautiful and has an infinity swimming pool which rivals 5* hotels around the world. All the rooms are spacious with two king size beds in each room and a large living area overlooking the lagoon and rain forest. A hiking trail winds around and traverses the lodge which is always visited by white face, howler and spider monkeys. Scarlet Macaws and toucan can also be viewed from the lodge and the surrounding waterways.

The meals at the lodge are gourmet and are prepared by chef Anton who is a fantastic chef with a wild array of menu ideas and delicacy’s that will tempt any palate.

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Harry Gualco with a large Tarpon

Oh! Lest I forget. The tarpon fishing was also fantastic. We caught them conventionally on jigs and bait and a few on fly rods. The smallest tarpon tipped the guestimate scales at 70 lbs. and the largest caught by Leroy Sunde at 175 lbs. The largest caught by Mark Leonard on a fly rod was approximately 150 lbs..

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Tail walking!

If you are looking for a great fishing and or eco tour getaway which has something for everyone Rio Indio is the place. One of my favorite haunts on the planet.

Fish On!

Tarpon on a fly!

Harry Gualco

December 19, 2011

Hooked on Panama by Harry Gualco

Filed under: Fishing South,Panama — Eric @ 6:44 pm

December 2011

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I have just returned from a fantastic week as a guest of Aqua Adventures Panama. This lodge is located about 2 hours west of the city called David, and is “world class” in every way. The lodge and bungalows are all on the beach surrounded by lush palms and an extensive lawn area. The meals were delightful and were a combination of beef, fowl, and fish along with a great assortment of fruits and vegetables. Each room is air conditioned and all include ceiling fans. There is also a fantastic swimming pool and spa in which to relax after a day of fishing.

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Our trip had one drawback. It was scheduled around a full moon. I have never had a problem with moons in 29 years of fishing Central American waterways until this trip. I have always planned on cloudy or rainy evenings and clear or cloudy skies during the angling hours. However, on this trip we did not see a drop of rain and had blue bird weather the entire four days of fishing. However, we did manage sailfish (on one day my boat had a triple hookup on sails), dorado, tuna and roosterfish up to 45 pounds.

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Let me tell you this, the fish were in the water. On one day I counted nine sailfish on top of the water with sails unfurled or fins out of the water. We trolled baits right by them and there was no interest at all. Why you may ask, well just like you and I after a sumptuous meal, they were full.

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The same happened with dorado that we saw under floating debris. This scenario is usually a “no brainer” as dorado are suckers for well trolled or thrown baits or lures under a “floater”. Like the sails this was not the case. We watched huge dorado watch the baits pass them by with nary a look. The schools of tuna that we saw acted in the same fashion.

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Rule of thumb for the future. Take the full moon and go three days either side of it for maximum fishing results. For more information on this trip and the next trips that we will be hosting to Aqua Adventures Panama give us a call or drop us an email. We will be more than happy to reply.

Harry Gualco

November 19, 2011

Belize River Lodge June 4th-11th 2011

Filed under: Belize,Fishing South — Brad @ 4:09 pm

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This was going to be our home for the the next week. 

The country of Belize has a special place in my heart. The first time that I fished in this country was 1987. I have been fortunate to have visited this extraordinary area many times since then!

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This fishing lodge was one of the first in Belize and is one of the best! The location has a lot of opportunity’s to fish various locations and styles. There are flats, rivers and mangrove shores where you can catch many different kinds of saltwater fish.

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Brad and Gary with a fly caught Tarpon. Gary has fished with me on the Deschutes River in Oregon since 1987. He was the one that was able to get our group together for this trip. It was easy for us to get to the lodge from Portland, Oregon. We left about 6:00 in the morning and arrived at the lodge late that afternoon. We had plenty of time for a lodge/fishing orientation and to get our rods rigged for the next day.

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Sheila was the first one to get on the score board! It  was her first Permit and like any Permit they are special.

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Sheila and one of our fantastic fishing guides, John with a Tarpon.

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Charlie with a Bonefish.

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This was an average size Snook.

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Charlie and John with a Tarpon.

Charlie with a large Barracuda!

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Travis with a Snook caught a on a lure.

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Fly caught Barracuda.

Rich getting excited about his first Bonefish!

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Rich with Barracuda.

Gary with a nice Barracuda.

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I was very fortunate to land my largest fly caught Tarpon with the help of Jose!

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Jose looking for some fish for us to go after. This is a wonderful place!

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All of us had a great time and Belize River Lodge is a fantastic fishing destination!

The staff, guides, accommodations and food were all excellent.  We were able to catch, Tarpon, Bonefish, Snook, Barracuda, Permit, Jacks and some Snappers! The fishing was done with fly rods and some spinning gear. One day Sheila and Gary took a break and went on a Mayan Ruin tour and were able to satisfy Gary’s weekly craving of authentic Chinese food! There are non fishing activities that can be done while staying at the Lodge. Misha, can coordinate various tours in the area. One of the best things that we liked about this location is that you do not have to run very far to start fishing in the morning and the different kinds of fishing opportunity’s that they are able to offer.

August 30, 2011

The Quest for the Dracula Fish – Cano Negro Lodge, Bolivia

Filed under: Bolivia,Fishing South — Eric @ 5:43 pm

 

Mike Sadar

August 2011

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It is the last morning of our adventure fishing trip and we have a just few hours to run up to a nearby hole to try to catch one more giant Payara. We arrive shortly after daylight and I do my best to converse with our guides to anchor farther above the riffle that leads to a deep hole. I have learned that Payara like the faster current with its high oxygen content and in low light; they might be up in shallower water. If they are not, I have the perfect drift to allow the line to drop from the riffle and rapidly sink into the deep hole below. The Payara are somewhere to be found in this spot, we just have to pinpoint the likely location of the school of vampires!

We fish down the narrow seam of water, but soon realize that the boat has drifted into a back eddy and the currents begin to rotate the boat, making any kind of a natural streamer drift difficult to complete. We quickly pull anchor and move just a bit farther up the seam and a bit closer to the opposite shore. Our guide Bandalay quickly drops the two anchors, which are necessary to hold the boat steady in the fast flowing riffle. I make my first cast far upstream and allow my 8-inch red and black streamer to sink as deep as possible before starting my retrieve. It suddenly stops, well above the drop off from the riffle into the hole below and I madly take the slack out of the line, hoping the fish is still on. I just manage to draw the line tight when the monster Payara leaps two feet out of the water! I quickly strip strike another seven or eight times to insure the hook has penetrated this beast’s boney jaw! The action sends the fish deep into the hole and I am now into the battle I have waited all week to have. From the initial leap to the hard first run, this may be a world record beast!

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Some twenty minutes later, the big fish becomes lethargic and finally comes close enough to the boat that our guide can gently wrap his hand around the tail and hoist the big fish into the boat. It is my biggest Payara of the trip and my life, measuring over 90-cm long and a sure bet for the all tackle world record for length. We quickly take all the necessary photos and safely release this Jurassic salmon back to the waters of the San Simon River. I lay my rod down as my trip is fulfilled beyond imagination!

Seven days earlier, we are flying over the dense Bolivian Amazon, headed for a little known lodge that was constructed on the tiny Cano Negro River. The dense jungle masks the lodge and it is only at the very last minute that its tiny dirt runway appears in front of us. We make a smooth landing and are promptly greeted by the staff that is eager and willing to feed us and take us fishing. We are not sure what to expect other than a few threads of fishing information from two earlier anglers who visited this lodge for the first time the year before. If the fishing is even close to what was described, we will have a world-class experience!

The Cano Negro River is a small tributary of the larger San Simon River, which was suspected to contain good numbers of Payara, our target species. Armed with a set of teeth that would make Dracula jealous, Payara of giant sizes are only found in a few South American rivers that flow near the equator. It was rumored that another river, the San Simon, was just discovered and it contained Payara possibly to 50-pounds. This was the reason why we booked a trip to Cano Negro lodge, which has secured exclusive rights to this river.

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We found out that Payara would prove to be some of the toughest fish to land once they have taken the fly. With their long and numerous canine teeth, they are a pair of scissors that swim. They will destroy anything they bite into! They are incredibly strong and hardy when hooked and have the keen ability to destroy and shed the fly with a jaw with each hook set. Their jaws are more than that 95 percent bone that is very tough to penetrate with anything but the sharpest and strongest hooks. Combine this toughness this with unbelievable areal displays, long runs, a keen sense to find the nearest structure to wrap up and break off, makes the Payara one of the meanest dudes in on the planet!

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In fact, our landing percentage of hooked Payara was no better than 20 percent over the course of our trip. This was actually increased the last couple of days fishing when I realized that I not only had to strip set the line, but do so with an attitude that I would sue such a strip set force as an attempt to break my 30-pound tippet. In addition I would repeat the strip set four or five times to drive the hook even deeper. With this attitude, I started landing about half of what I hooked! They are that tough!

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The Payara was designed to hunt under the lowest of light conditions as they have huge pupils that are highly dilated to gather the surrounding light. Thus, they are most active during the lowest light hours which is from first light up until about 10:00 AM and then again from about 3:00 PM until dark. During the brightest hours of the day, we spent time chasing other species, which was predominately peacock bass of a very nice average size. We would simply work the shorelines for peacocks and could easily average 30-50 fish in this four-hour period with all of the fish averaging between 3 and 8 pounds. We heard of larger fish being caught, but it appeared it would be later in the season when the water was much lower than when we fished this river. Nevertheless, it was great fishing for the peacocks!

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In addition to Payara there are multitudes of other species that can be sought after in these two rivers. This includes an incredibly healthy peacock bass fishery, surubi catfish, red tail catfish, freshwater drum, sardinata (known as a golden tarpon), pacu, jukunda, and numerous other species of catfish if one chose to fish at night. Of all the places I have fished in the Amazon, the abundance of the various species was greater here than anywhere else!

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When not fishing, we had incredible accommodations in which to recover, talk about the day’s adventures and prepare for the next day. The lodge is brand new and overly spacious. Each casa had its own porch and entryway. They were very large and have two comfortable queen-sized beds, which provide plenty of room to prepare gear. In addition, each room had its own bath and shower including hot water. In addition, the lodge had a large common area where one could relax, tie flies, or just socialize with the other guests after a day’s fishing. Separate from lounge area was the kitchen and dining room, which was also spacious.

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The food from the lodge was very good. All of the guests indicated they would like to have as many different types of the indigenous fish for meals as possible. This was accommodated with such dishes as peacock bass, surubi catfish, and pirinah soup! All meals were served buffet style and no one left hungry! There was always plenty of staff available to meet any and all requests related to food or fishing!

As for flies, the variety of species does dictate very different flies. For Payara we tied the long 7-8 inch bi-colored streamers that were tied on the sharpest hooks possible. We found the new Wright and McGill Trokar hooks, which have three razor blade edges that are sharpened to point outperformed all other hooks. Even with our lower hook up to landing ratios, we were more than twice as good as everyone else. These hooks were capable of penetrating the Payara’s bone. The best hair for tying such long streamers was Icelandic sheep’s hair, which grows to the necessary length. The favorite color combinations included black with red and red sparkle, black with blue with blue sparkle, black with purple and black with silver tinsel. We also found color combinations of olive, white and gold sparkle, or blue and white with silver sparkle worked better under brighter conditions. In order to get these flies down in the holes were the Payara were holding, we used rapid sink lines such as T-300 to 500 grain sinking heads. It was absolutely necessary to get the fly down to the fish, as they were not prone to moving up in the water column to chase flies other than during the lowest of light conditions. To cast these flies we found a 9 to 10 wt. rod was necessary and worked well for also landing these fish.

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Peacock bass flies were smaller 3-inch versions of bright colors. The most productive were clauser style flies that had a combination of bright colors such as orange and yellow, or yellow and red. Flies that included a bright and dark color such as red and black or yellow and black also produced well. The only flies that did not produce were single colored flies in the dark shades. They were not attracted to dark shades of flies.

The guides at Cano Negro lodge are hard working and willing to help us get into fish. They are new to this system and know the location of the Payara holes. However, their greatest knowledge is with the peacock bass aspects of this fishery. Being fly fishermen, we were a new kind of client and they are on a learning curve with respect to boat positioning and how to address the aspects of casting and drifting the fly. In addition, they do not speak much English, but rather Spanish. We found this not to be a problem, but later in the trip we worked on some translated phrases with regards to boat position (such as move the boat closer to shore or farther from the shore and anchor here as examples) to help facilitate the conversations. Once we were able to communicate specific phrases in Spanish, the guiding was very smooth and they soon leaned what was needed for the perfect placement and drift of the fly. These guides no doubt were hard working and would stay out as long as we asked. Most days we left camp before sunrise and arrived back in the darkness of the evening. They were always willing to do what it takes to make the trip safe, eventful, and successful! The guides are very knowledgeable of the river and considering that boat-rides to spots can be as long as twenty miles, with some of this travel under low light conditions, they always knew where they were on the river. They always made safety a priority.

One thing that anglers often forget when using a guide is their primary purpose to take you around the river and to return back to camp safe and uninjured. This was promptly demonstrated one afternoon when we were fishing a small channel off a sandbar, where we were transfixed with focus on the fly and almost forgetting the surroundings. Suddenly, the guide noticed a 4-foot fer de lance snake is rapidly approaching the boat with interest in coming aboard. It was quickly smacked on the head with the boat paddle, which did not kill it, but it did change its mind about getting in our boat.

The boat rides ranged from a few minutes to more than an hour and a half to reach the most distance spots. These longer rides provided an incredible sightseeing opportunity for the numerous bird and animal life along this river. At any given time one could see literally hundreds of birds of all different species, ranging from exotic ducks, soldier storks, to pink spoonbills. The river is abound with reptiles including caimans, turtles, and the occasional snake. Of all the places I have been, I have never observed the quantity and variety of the wildlife as was in this river system!

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It was for the Payara that we came to Cano Negro lodge and we had multiple hookups each day. As mentioned, the catch rate is much lower than the strike and hookup rate. In seven days of fishing, I landed 21 Payara up to almost twenty-five pounds but literally had over a hundred strikes. These fish are incredibly tough to hook and one should be well honed on a strip set response to a strike, as it will vastly improve your hook sets and landings. Some days produced better than others and we were still in a high water situation, which made us search harder for Payara. Some holes did not produce, while others would produce a dozens of strikes. We just had to move around and try different runs and holes until we found fish.

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Bolivia has suddenly become a hotspot for fly-fishing and it deserves the recognition. Travel into Bolivia from the USA is very simple and the country adds it remarkable geography, fauna and flora, to the exceptional fishing. It is a place that any serious angler should consider. Cano Negro lodge did prove to have it all. From world record sized Payara, to an excellent peacock bass and catfish fisheries it offers the angler the opportunity to catch many different fresh water jungle species that are available at very few if any other destinations. It is a place that should be placed near the top of the adventure angler’s list of destinations.

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August 10, 2011

Aniak River Lodge Adventure July 2011

Filed under: Alaska,Fishing North — Eric @ 9:08 am

by host Eric Schoenborn

It was as if the story of a remote wilderness adventure had been penned by the very hand of Zane Grey, himself, so was the story that unfolded in front of me one page, or day rather, at a time on my recent trip to Aniak River Lodge in Alaska.

To say my trip was epic, as they so often are described would be misleading as this was my third trip to the Village of Aniak and to the waters that flow through this remote area of the state of Alaska. My previous trips had been ten and twelve years earlier. I hired a float plane pilot to fly me and a couple fishing buddies in to the lake and made the 152 mile river journey down the Aniak River on a self guided trip that felt like a first descent. Not another soul was in sight.

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Headwaters of the Aniak in 2000.

I still remember calling my Uncle Larry and asking him specifically what I should carry with me in my tackle box that first trip. “Come over and let me help you with some must have flies” he said, and I jumped at the chance to pick his brain a bit. Larry’s Coho fly is now a favorite in my box. Those without it on that first trip down the river begged and pleaded as I rationed them from my box.  Those flies from Larry’s personal vise are now completely off limits as I’ve removed them from my boxes and plan on hanging onto them.  Several clients showed me flies in their own boxes provided by my Uncle on previous trips over the years. 

Since that last trip down the Aniak, this river remains relatively untouched and Fishing with Larry has had a wonderful relationship with the only commercial run lodge and fishing outfitter on this remote river system; Aniak River Lodge. Aniak River Lodge operates from early July through mid September and has access to thirteen different fish species within reach of their daily operations. The main lodge and guest house is located in the town of Aniak on the banks of the Kuskokwim River about a half mile downstream of where the Aniak river flows into the Kuskokwim. They are currently remodeling a permanent River camp approximately twenty miles up the Aniak and closer to the fishing grounds. They also operate a deluxe tent camp close to forty miles upriver in the most remote areas accessible by boat. Many of the tributaries and braids of this system rarely see footprints other than those of fishing bears.

The staff is incredible at the Aniak River Lodge. Captain Moe and his wife, Michelle, have eighteen years of lodge management experience and with a lifetime spent as guides, they not only know how to manage a lodge and camp but how to cater to the clients with the extra care to put it over the top.  Just before I left Portland, I received a message asking me to get a bunch of Brad’s Killer lures in the magnum wiggler sizes. Brad Schoenborn, one of my cousins and Larry’s son, has one of the top NW salmon lure companies. Moe wanted to be sure that clients had the right gear so I brought a large box of wigglers up with me. I watched Moe distribute lures from his own supply to the other guides to make sure clients had a great day of fishing. It was nice to see such teamwork amongst such a usual competitive bunch of fishermen.

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Captain Moe and Michelle Neale

My first week started with a welcoming party upon my arrival at the Aniak Airport which included my eighteen year old son, Konner, who is working for the lodge this summer. Guests had a quick introduction to the facilities and then had time to put on waders and rig rods before going below the lodge and casting to the thousands of biting Chum salmon passing by the shores of the Kuskokwim. John Blower and Donna Niebauer were among those casting for Chum and ended up catching quite a few in a short time that first afternoon. Patrick Love and Mike Hughes also fished from the shores. Patrick ended up losing a nice King on one of the flies tied for the trip by my daughter Courtney.

On Sunday morning, most of us fished just up from the lodge in the main Kuskokwim for large Kings and Chum salmon using my cousin Brad’s magnum wigglers in hot pink and orange. There was seldom a time when one of our boats didn’t have one or more salmon on in various stages of the fight. I ended up with several large fish, boating a 44 lb. hen and a 38 lb. hen Chinook as well as many others in the mid 20’s along with plenty of Chum. This was our only opportunity to keep salmon as the Aniak is recommended as a catch and release only fishery and the fish begin to become blush colored as they travel farther up the system.

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Guide Matt with Bob and a nice Aniak King

The next day we left the Aniak main lodge and headed upriver to the tent camp, stopping and fishing on our way up. It had been raining but we stopped at the mouth of some of the tributaries that were still flowing clear and caught large numbers of giant rainbows on black egg sucking leeches and salmon on various lures including Pixees and Vibrax.

This first week was the time that the main runs of Kings and Chum were flooding into the river and they began to stack up in holding areas everywhere we went. Casting to them with a pink, black or purple leech almost always got a response. Patrick and Mike had some twenty King days as they sorted through the ongoing attack of the Chums. The Chum Salmon run on the Aniak system is one of the largest in the state of Alaska. We stopped at a fish monitoring site on our travel upriver where two advanced sonar machines count the fish as they swim by in the main channel. The biologist gave us a count of 100 fish every 15 minutes which grew to 7,000 fish every 15 minutes at its peak.

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Tom Minihan with an awesome Rainbow.

Meanwhile, I started mastering the art of fishing a bead and in one specific spot, I caught several Kings, Chum, five giant Rainbow one of which measured 25”, several grayling and multiple Dolly Varden/Char all on beads. Everyone was catching fish. Donna caught her first giant Aniak River Rainbow on a fly and would have spent everyday fishing with guide Josh Rago on the Buckstock River if possible. Mike Hughes said he had “the best day fishing of his life.” It was so much fun getting to spend time with several of Larry’s personal friends and long time clients of Fishing with Larry.

 

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Donna Niebauer with Guide Josh Rago and a perfect Leopard Rainbow

Week two started much the same way with guest catching tons of chum and a few King salmon on the shores in front of the lodge. It was my pleasure to fish with long time friends and clients again, including 90+ year old (she wouldn’t tell anyone exactly) Emmabell Herak, as well as, Ed Stein, Russ Davis, Tom Minihan, and Paul & Lynden Brown.

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Russ Davis with a colorful Chum that took a fly.

I spent Sunday of week two with Paul and Lynden as we fished for Pike in some of the back sloughs in the lower river. We stopped in several places and even though it was drizzling and overcast, we were able to sight cast to some large Pike with both Lynden and Paul catching some 34”-36” fish. Several monsters were sighted but no takers. We ended the day by stopping in a holding area and catching Chum two and three at a time until we were ready to head down river again. Checking in with the rest of the group showed that Russ and Tom had caught more salmon in addition to several Sheefish on gummy minnows. Emmabell and Ed caught mostly Chum Salmon for the day’s totals.

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Lynden Brown with Guide Jeff Wasley and a 36” Pike

Monday, I spent with Emmabell and Ed as we fished our way up toward the tent camp. We stopped and fished for Sheefish and after missing a fish on her first cast, Emmabell caught a nice 7 lb. fish on her second cast. Ed followed her with several more on Bonefish gummy minnows. The guides fixed an amazing shore lunch where all the guides and clients joined us for a warming fire and a hot lunch of fried pike, Sheefish, and Dolly Varden fillets along with potatoes and veggies. After lunch, we continued upriver and found a small holding area that was stuffed with Kings. Emmabell, Ed and I pulled double digits of Kings out of this hole as we used a variety of lures and flies. Emmabell hooked one fish that immediately broke free of the calm water and headed out into the main river causing guide Zach Notestine to pick the anchor and give chase. After a long battle, Guide Zach eventually netted her 35 lb. King. Lynden caught dollies till she couldn’t cast any longer, while Paul focused on large Rainbows with a mouse catching quite a number of them ranging between 20-24”. Tom and Russ continued to catch big numbers of every type of fish in the river.

 

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Guide Zach Notestine with Emmabell and a 35lb. King

The week continued to produce big numbers of King Salmon and Chum as the Rainbows and Dolly Varden moved in behind the spawning chum and began to go on the bite. One morning upriver from camp, I had nearly an hour to kill before breakfast so I tied on a bead and found my way to a small braid holding spawning Chum. In that hour, I caught four grayling, three Chum, and over forty dollies that would annihilate the bead the second it hit the water. Returning to camp later in the day, I heard stories of giant Kings and huge Rainbows. Emmabell brought two to the boat that were in the mid forties while Ed landed one on a fly that went an estimated 50+ lbs. Emmabell also lost a fish that guide Zach said was the largest he had ever seen in the system. She played the fish for just over 35 minutes without budging it before it finally broke her line.

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Ed Stein with a huge Aniak King.

Week three brought the arrival of Rufus Williams III and two of his boys, Rufus IV and Greg, along with one of their guests, Matt Schwartz. Also joining us was avid trout angler, Paul Fireman. We had a couple days of fishing for Kings before the King season ended and it was time to focus on Rainbows using mice, leeches, and beads.

Our first day out had Greg and Matt with ten year Aniak veteran guide, Josh Rago, and myself. Greg had never fished for any west coast species and Matt had never touched a fishing rod before that day. We took them to Emmabell’s monster King hole and showed them where to cast for the many Kings and Chum that were still stacked in there. Matt was able to successfully learn how to fly cast and managed to not only catch a salmon but ended the day with a good number of Kings, Chums, Dollies, Rainbows, and Grayling using progressive methods of teaching. He ended the day sight casting to large, specific Rainbows. Greg, already a proficient caster, caught 13 Kings, 7 Chum, 5 Rainbows, 3 Grayling and untold Dollies on his first day fishing Alaska. This day was a highlight for me, seeing these two guys catch so many fish on their first day in Alaska. We also chased a huge King downstream that Greg played on a fly and finally wrapped itself on a log after a long battle and mere inches from being netted.

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Eric Schoenborn with Greg Williams and his first King Salmon on a fly.

I spent most of the rest of the week fishing with and helping spot fish for Paul. Paul’s fishing was more my preferred style as we slowly and methodically walked up tiny braids looking for giant Rainbows mixed in with the vast numbers of Chum and dollies. Once spotted, we would use several techniques including mice patterns, leeches, and eggs to convince a large rainbow to bite. Every day, the goal of catching a bigger Rainbow and being selective and specific about which fish to cast to, while trying to avoid the masses of dollies, sharpened both his skills and mine.

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Guide Josh Rago and Paul Fireman with a mouse biting Rainbow.

As we came to the end of the week, we decided to have a competition one evening after dinner. Guides were allowed to pick two names from the hat and become a fishing team. Three teams went out with the goal of catching the most fish using the mouse in an hour’s time. Each team had to take a picture of the fireplace first then every fish caught after to get counted. The team including first timer Matt, Greg, I and guide Josh Rago won the event with twelve fish landed in an hour’s time using a mouse. Paul also ended the week with the largest Rainbow; one that held close to 25 ½”.

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Matt Schwartz with his first King Salmon.

Besides the great fishing, we were cared for with such great care. The camp, while remote, was especially pleasant, with a camp fire, lounging area, Wi-Fi, mosquito netting, heated cabins, hot showers, toilets, and beautiful scenery including a wandering bear and a few moose during our stay. The food prepared for us by Chef Rick was at a level that most of us had thoroughly underestimated as he prepared some of the tastiest and gourmet meals in a camp sized kitchen and the Dutch ovens in a pit outside. The most flavorful meats, desserts, and always more for those that wanted seconds were almost as much a part of this wonderful experience as the exceptional fishing. The guides here at Aniak River Lodge are the best anywhere as the top four veteran guides have average over fifteen years of guiding experience each while three of those guiding on the Aniak, together have close to 27 years of experience on the Aniak itself.

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Cabins at the tent camp 40 miles upriver.

I’m excited that I see my name again on next year’s 2012 hosting calendar for Aniak River Lodge. Come join me or Guy there next summer for some exceptional fishing and a first class experience. If you would like additional information contact me directly as a host or any one of our sales staff with Fishing with Larry and we will get you more information on the Aniak, one of Larry’s favorite Alaska lodges.

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Eric Schoenborn

Fishing with Larry Host

May 7, 2011

Rio Parismina, Costa Rica 2011 Hosted Tarpon

Filed under: Costa Rica,Fishing South — Eric @ 4:56 pm

 

It was another rainy April morning in Oregon. The rain had pounded the windows all night, making it difficult to sleep. I made a large pot of coffee and settled in at my desk to take care of the pile of paperwork that had mounted during these sluggish wintery days. Sometime, after making the journey to the kitchen for my third cup of coffee, I saw the sun power its way through the dark of the morning clouds and light up the house through the South facing windows. Our household dog, Chyna, a seven year old pug, instinctively left her bed under the coffee table and wandered toward the couch. Climbing the pet stairs, she found her way to the top of the cushions. In the perfect spot where the sun hit the sofa, she tucked her nose to her tail, forming a tight ball and circled the cushions in a counterclockwise rotation three times before plopping down in the sunny spot. She has the right idea, I thought to myself. It was a perfect time for our trip to Costa Rica and fishing for large Tarpon at Rio Parismina Lodge.

This trip was bitter sweet for both Suzi and me, who were hosting this trip for Fishing With Larry. We longed for a vacation to a sunny spot and as a passionate fishing fool, big Tarpon were on my list of must dos. The bitter part was that this was one of my uncle Larry’s favorite spots and he had left his name on the calendar as the host, believing he would keep the cancer at bay long enough to see Rio Parismina one more time. He lost his battle on February 3rd just two months shy of the trip. I had agreed to take many of the hosted dates that Larry had his name by in the year ahead, but this one was one he just wouldn’t release to me. It was intimidating to me to be following behind in his footsteps with a large group of his people, many who had fished with Larry at other places in times past.

Judy Heidt, the lodge owner, reminded me of this shortly after our arrival, “You’ve got big shoes to fill” she said as we sat down to breakfast at the lodge and a quick orientation. Fernando, who manages the fishing operation, gave us a run down of what to expect in our week to come. A storm had pushed through the area dumping a large amount of warm rain. This was supposed to be the dry season but guests are always told to expect a day or two of tropical rain. The storm had swollen the river system and made the bar difficult to cross. The only thing standing between us and large schools of gigantic tarpon was a treacherous bar crossing. Each morning and afternoon, the bar was checked by Fernando to make sure that conditions would allow the skilled guides of Rio Parismina to cross the bar safely. The first morning, we would fish inside at the mouth of one of the rivers. Snook, Tarpon, and several other river species were present in the murky water of the river.

We met Kenneth, our guide for the week, and loaded our gear into the flat bottom John boats used to fish the inner lagoons and rivers. On that first morning, several of our group would hook fish and yet the only fish that would make it to the boat was a small Guapote or a small, colorful, bass-like fish. We avoided the rain as it intermittently would rain and then clear, by putting the supplied ponchos on. It felt like being in a warm shower as the rain would dampen our efforts but not our spirits. The wonder of the jungle convinced my eyes to absorb everything. Trees, vines, flowers and birds were everywhere and they looked brilliant even in the rain. The fragrance of the jungle was amazing as the sweet blossoms on the trees, constantly in bloom, added color that pleased the eyes as well as your nose

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The guides returned us to the lodge at 11:00 each morning for lunch, followed by a siesta, before going back out and fishing again in the afternoon from 2:00-5:00. The nap felt good as a long day of travel had preceded our arrival. I barely slept, not wanting to fall into a deep sleep and miss the afternoon outing. We made a short run to the river mouth and again trolled large Rapala’s that first afternoon. The bar just hadn’t settled down with the current weather. Kenneth broke from the crowd and took us through a maze of river canals to the entrance of the Tortuguero National Park. We weren’t fishing long when we saw Tarpon, jumping and rolling, as they fed in the river in front of us. As we trolled through the middle of them, my rod suddenly slammed down to the water and I instantly set the hook feeling a mighty head shake. “Fish on” I yelled, just in time for the small Tarpon to break water and send the Rapala whirling in my direction as if shot with a sling shot. “What did I do?” I asked Kenneth. “Nothing” he answered, “they are just hard to keep hooked.” We trolled again till the pouring rain and waning time on the clock sent us back to the lodge. “The water is much too high” Kenneth explained, “This is usually a really good place if we have to fish in the river. It is just too high and muddy right now. Tomorrow is another day.”

We had plenty of time to take a shower and change our clothes before heading to the main dining room. An open bar with ample drinks and sodas awaited as well as horsdervs served at 6:00 PM and dinner served at 7:00. We used this time to get to know our guests and hear stories from their previous fishing trips. We didn’t linger long after dinner before retiring for the day. The 5:00 AM morning wake up call came quickly as I went to the door to find a tray with coffee for us. Breakfast is served to order at 5:30 with fruit, eggs, bacon, and cereal. After breakfast, you can leave to fish as soon as you are ready but all boats must wait until everyone has safely crossed the bar before engaging the Tarpon so sometimes it can be a game of hurry up and wait. The morning time before breakfast is a comfortable time where I liked to pour my coffee and sit in the rocking chair outside my door listening to the whole jungle wake up. Birds, making beautiful song, sang their happiness as the light of the sun peaked through the clouds. The howler monkeys added their territorial roar to the morning sounds. Many times, they were within sight of our room. Spider monkeys would also add their morning chatter as the whole jungle proclaimed how good it was to be in Costa Rica on this fine day.

 

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Crossing the bar on the morning of day two was exciting. I grew up at the mouth of the mighty Columbia River. The most dangerous bar in the world, which is also called “the graveyard of the Pacific” and had spent many years running boats across that bar in search of the great numbers of salmon off our Oregon coast. I had special interest in how skilled these guides really were in these specific conditions. We were taught to stand next to each side of the center console of these custom made boats. We grasped tightly to both the railing and the console cover and we bent our knees and raced to meet the boiling surf at the bar entrance with our life vest buckled tight. Kenneth, our guide, timed the waves perfectly and he used a combination of power and timing to weave his way to the flat ocean on the other side of the bar. With all the boats safely across, it was time to find some bait. Tarpon used to be targeted with large lures and jigs, a marginally effective way to fish for them. Several years prior to this trip, bait fishing for Tarpon had been pioneered at Parismina and the method now is used the length of Costa Rica. We used what looked like herring rigs to catch a cooler full of bait in short order. Later during our stay, would teach us just how precious these bait fish were to the success of the catch. The bait was miniature sardines from 5” to 8” in length. They were schooled up thick where the rip line of muddy water from the jungle river met the crystal clear ocean current. With the cooler full, we made our way out into the ocean in search of Tarpon. Many times when present, Tarpon will be boiling and finning at the surface. On this morning, although the ocean had very little swell to it, a light wind chop made it difficult to see Tarpon until we were very close. Kenneth cast out three rods, each with a one to two ounce egg sinker rigged to slide above 100 lb. test leader and a 10/0 circle hook holding a sardine through the center of its head. Line was let out at varied depths and it was only minutes before Kenneth raced to set the hook on a Silvery King giant. It was only seconds after I grasped the rod with line peeling off the reel that the fish cleared the confines of the big blue container it was in and send the hook hurling my way. I didn’t have much time to process this before my orientation time came back to me and I was reminded that when a Tarpon breaks water, you must “bow to the king” and give the fish slack by pointing the rod tip right at the crazy fish. This keeps the pressure of the fish from breaking the line, pulling the hook, or breaking your rod. Jumps are anticipated and fish are given plenty of lead way to keep them hooked.

 

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In a short time, my rod started to twitch. First a tug, then a tug, tug followed by the heavy rod being yanked with force to the water. I lifted the rod in a rhythmic method till the pressure was consistent and the fish was hooked solid. Line melted from my reel as the crazy Tarpon took what seemed like a mile of line. The line was heading for the surface so I prepared to bow to the king. As it cleared the water, this nearly 7’ fish cart wheeled end over end before disappearing again. “Did you see that, Suzi?” I yelled. I looked to find Suzi busy losing her breakfast to the same ocean that gave up this magnificent fish. I used my left arm to pump the rod and control the fish while my right arm rested at my side, ready to reel up slack any time this fish would give me some. The battle went on for close to 35 minutes and numerous incredible leaps later before we had the large fish at last, circling the boat. Scales the size of sand dollars and a sleek but powerful design. I had finally made it to the leader but just a touch by the guides hand sent the fish screaming off line again and the battle started over. My cousin Guy, had told me before I left that these fish would fight up until the final minute you take the hook from them and on my first fish, this was exactly the case. With the fish finally at the boat and under control, the hook was removed and a photo snapped before letting the fish swim away.

It was time to sit down for a break, wipe the sweat from my brow and get something to drink. “I’ll take a coke.” Kenneth magically popped the top on my bottle without effort. “I want you to teach Eric that,” Suzi exclaimed as a rod in the rod holder buried off the back of the boat. Kenneth set the hook as I was yelling for Suzi to take it. “No way, I’m sick!” she yelled back. Again the rod bounced and the line whistled as it escaped the reel. The fish lunged through the water in powerful strides. “Beeeg Feeesh” Kenneth said with a smile. “How big was the last one,” I asked? “Oh, maybe 70 lbs. This one is over 100” Kenneth responded as he wrapped the fighting belt around my waist.

Growing up fishing NW Steelhead with my Uncle and cousins, and the rest of my family, I thought the steelhead was the ultimate fish as it would race through the green water of a river making powerful runs and acrobatic leaps and summersaults as it would try to free your hook. Tarpon are a steelhead on steroids. The same powerful runs, the same acrobatics, but a fish between 50 & 250 lbs with no desire to give up or give in until both of you are completely beaten in the process.

I kept my line taunt and my rod bent to the extent of what it had to give and yet line still came off my reel without me seeming to have any control over this fish. Every time he would give me an inch, I would take it and then the mighty fish would take it back. This tug of war lasted at least 20 minutes before Kenneth jumped from watching me to set the hook on another fish on in the back of the boat. “Come on Sooson, come on!”

“No, Kenneth, I want to, but I can’t, I don’t have the energy,” Suzi responded.

“Okay, Eric, hurry up with that one because you have another waiting,” Kenneth commented.

The fish finally turned and I snapped up line as fast as I could until again the large fish held me at a draw. We were now thirty-five minutes into it and I finally felt like I had the fish broken. “I see him,” I said as the bright shine of the silvery monster came into view beneath the boat. “He’s getting close.” I started to wonder why Kenneth didn’t seem all that concerned and hadn’t readied the gaff. As the huge fish rolled 10’ from the boat an explosion I wasn’t expecting after a thirty-five minute fight made Kenneth’s reaction all too clear. The fish buried the rod and in a frenzy, launched from beside the boat in a 150 yard sprint, ending with a tail walk that lasted for nearly 50 yards. My mouth dropped at this sight and I hear another boatful from our group yell a big “Wahoo!” as they looked on from a distance. The line came in easier this time and after a short tussle again boat side, Kenneth managed to unhook the beast and let it slip into the blue of the ocean.

“120, Eric,” Kenneth smiled as he handed me another rod with a fish on. It was only 8:55 AM and the week had just started.

The afternoon of the second day presented a rough bar and another need to fish inside the confines of the river system. Many people explored the waterways of the jungle and saw all sorts of monkeys, jungle trees and flowers, crocodiles, and the amazing number of colorful birds. We returned to the lodge with stories and wonders to tell. I didn’t need too much time to ready myself for bed before my eyes shut and seemingly moments later the next day started.

The next day brought nicer weather with a beautiful sunrise and flat water on the ocean. Suzi elected to take a day to rest and get her land legs solidly beneath her while I had the opportunity to fish with long time client Toney Hutchins. Toney went 3/3 while I went 1/1 for the morning. As the cloud cover cleared, we could see the local volcano venting steam above the jungle. We also had a giant leatherback turtle which were in the area laying eggs; swim up directly behind the boat. One of the boats of our group containing Dr Gerald Simon and Larry Richie, went an amazing 10/15 on the morning outing, while all boats caught good numbers of fish.

While we were out fishing, Suzi took a tour of the National Park with Randi Hutchens, my Aunt Ethel, and Karel Wilmoth. They were able to see all kinds of plants, flowers, birds, strange bugs, turtles, various monkeys, Toucans, iguanas and Crocodiles. The tour was a short ride by boat where you stopped in at the park entrance and paid a $10 entry fee. Then the guide took the gals on a short hike through the jungle pointing out the numerous things to see. On one of the other days, this group was also able to tour a banana plantation where they observed the harvest of bananas for export.

The care provided by our lodge personnel was amazing. Rooms were clean and tidy. The grounds were beautifully kept. A wake up call was provided each morning complete with a tray outside your door with coffee, tea or juice. There is a strict limitation on the luggage weight of 30 lbs coming into and out of the air strip of Rio Parismina so guests are encouraged to utilize the daily laundry service provided in the trip. A laundry basket is present in your room so that towels and any articles of clothing can be left in the basket and placed outside your door in the morning and then returned at lunch time. Mealtime was a treat as good food was served family style then dirty plates were whisked away and a dessert was put in their place. The guides were knowledgeable, fun, and it was interesting to me that all of our clients claimed that they had the “best guide” and there was “no way” that they wanted to trade.

 

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As the week progressed, I got a chance to fish with several other guests including Larry Richie and John Mark Wilhite as well as another morning with Toney Hutchens. Every outing was a new experience as we boated more fish. Terry Cline ended up hooking a sailfish and brought it to the boat several times before it pulled loose. We also caught numerous Jack Trevally and snapper. Several boats travelled to an area known as the rock pile where bottom fishing for these species as well as some larger Tarpon was productive. Suzi also took some medicine to overcome her seasickness and came back out with me several mornings.

On the fifth morning, Dr Gerald Simon and his son Nathan had another big morning with 9/12 fish landed before coming in for lunch at 11:00 AM. Suzi and I also had a great morning with each of us catching 3/3 and big fish at that. One of Suzi’s monsters ended up being just over 150 lbs and turned out to be the second biggest fish of the trip. Five times she would get this particular Tarpon to the boat and with a gaff hook in its lower lip, it would rip the gaff from the hands of the guide and peel off 50’ of line with the gaff trailing behind only to reel it in and have it happen all over again. It was a testimony to the power and unending struggle that these great fish provide.

 

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As the week came to a close, guests took advantage of some of the other short tours in the area, some fishing for jungle species in the lagoons and waterways surrounding the lodge, a night time crocodile hunt and photo opportunity, and some continued relaxation at the lodge pool. We spent a moment on the last night totaling up our daily catches. The totals for seventeen fishermen fishing the ocean for five of the days for Tarpon ended the trip with 184 Tarpon landed for 272 Tarpon hooked and jumped. This is an impressive number knowing what a battle just one can entail. As we left Rio Parismina for San Jose, Judy wrapped her arms around us and with a big hug she said, “You are one of the family now, ya’ll come back soon.”

 

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For any additional information on this trip, please contact us at www.fishingwithlarry.com or you can also email me directly at eric@fishingwithlarry.com or call at (503) 519-5849 in Oregon.

Host Eric Schoenborn

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