SB SIZZLES! August 29, 2001 - Not anticipating much I took a gamble and perused the west side flats of South Beach in Chatham this past weekend, a venue that I had abandoned to commercial shell fishermen in recent weeks, due to elevated water temperatures, an influx of seals and a general forage deficiency. The late August sun is typically not the most conducive to dramatic sight fishing opportunities but the thought of being sentenced to yet another weekend of travailing the surf to the south left these old bones yearning for a more gentlemanly approach to the game. The entire west side was absent of wading anglers, only the occasional, distant shallow water craft nullified the almost perfect sight fishing environment. And the fish were there, in numbers reminiscent of the salad days of June. A skinny water amphitheater left all to my lonesome, the scenario was directly out of a Tabory classic. Bait crashing stripers under clustered terns in water barely deep enough to moisten a bellybutton. At the risk of articulating pedestrian clichés, if you "pay your dues" and endure, eventually you will reap the reward of being in the "right place at the right time." In essence, I enjoyed three hours of the most pleasant angling of the striper season. Fish that were notoriously passive to well intentioned offerings during the torrid days of mid summer had turned aggressive and would seek out my mimic, no matter how inaccurate the presentation. The session left me bewildered and physically fatigued. In the end I was content to merely observe these impressive creatures frolic in the receding tide, an intruder in their domain. SURF SIDE NEWS FROM NEWPORT BONES Good fishing and safe wading, JB |
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