With all the negative news in the spotlight these days, I thought I would share some of our favorite spots in VA and some of our past successes, until we can make some new ones. Hopefully it will inspire a few of you to share yours. We can live thru others until we can all get out and fish again.
First up? Tina and I often fished a private farm pond in the middle of a Black Angus Farm. Arriving at the pond meant crossing three pastures, going thru four gates, fording a stream... but the trip was worth it. The farm pond was loaded with trophy fish. From citation crappie and bream to monster bass. Tina is holding a 25-1/2 pig in this picture.
In the heat of the summer the pond would get covered with duck weed turning it a slimy looking green. A pond mouse fly or a Ribbet Frog teasingly introduced across the top would cause a citation fish to come OUT of the water and slam down on top of the bait. What fun.
We also liked to fish Salt Water down in the VA Beach area. This Redfish was caught in Rudee Inlet near the Museum.
We would also go down and fish the shadows cast by the lights on the Hampton Roads Bridge Tunnel. Called "fishing the light line," It involved paddling or pedaling your kayak around the point and under the bridge and holding in the current to cast into or out of the shadows, and pulling your bait thru the shadow line cast by the lights on the bridge. Blue Fish, Striper, Flounder, Sheepshead and many other fish awaited your attention.
The HOBIE was the kayak of choice as you could pedal bow into the current and hold your position with both hands free.
Hooking a decent striper or blue would give you a nice free ride until the fish tired. We called it a sleigh ride.
You could keep a certain number of fish, a few kept ONE if they were planning to eat it, but most followed the CPR rule. Catch, Photo, and release.
My First big striper, many more followed over the years.
The Tupperware? It held the camera I used taking the picture, and as soon as the picture was shot, the camera went back in the box leashed to the kayak. A rogue wave or wake could catch you off guard and roll the kayak. Big ships passing off in the dark would send a large wake rolling silently in... boom... there before you knew it. Norfolk was right across the water.
Of course there were many more favorites and many more fish, but how about you guys...???
