![]() ![]() So with just her and I, we had to have one hooked up at all times, I was gaffing them, unhooking fish, chumming bait, and she was hooking fish. ![]() Then chaos ensued… It was crazy because I knew if we kept one hooked in the water, the others would stay around (mahi do this). Next thing you know we had a massive school of these nice sized mahi around the boat. I started chucking cut bait as Julia was fighting our troll-hooked fish. Thankfully I had some cut bait and light tackle rods ready to go for this scenario. In 3000’ of water and about 25 miles into the 30 mile run I was planing before working our way back, I spotted 2 birds in the faint distance and pointed the boat straight at them, as we got closer we realized it was a bunch of birds working, and the sea was alive! I put Julia at the wheel, I set our trolling lines, and pow! Just prior to approaching the chaos, 2 of our lines got hit, both mahi, and 1 came off. I decided we would run around looking for life instead of just setting lines fishing spots and hoping to run into something. There is something about being in the open ocean that can be so vast and desolate at times, only to become instantly bursting with life. We decided one day to go looking for some pelagics roaming in the deep ocean. This will be etched in as an all-time memory… Julia and I had a 4 day getaway this past weekend to explore a new place in our favorite little country. ![]()
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