More oddball fish

ISLAMORADA, Fla. – Well, it’s our last day of fishing in the Florida Keys, and a fine adventure it’s been.

A thunderstorm yesterday morning was the only break from the clear skies we’d seen all week. The clouds lingered until early afternoon, and the break from the relentless sun was a welcome change of pace.

We couldn't find a photo of this odd-looking fish in our fish identification book, but a friend on Facebook says it's a trigger fish. We'll take his word for it. The fish had a nasty set of human like chompers.

Last night at dinner, we were trying to figure out how many different species of fish we’ve caught this week, and it’s been impressive. Still missing are the yellowtail snapper and tarpon for which the area is known. For a bunch of North Country walleye fishermen, though, there’s some comfort in knowing no one else has been tearing ‘em up on the tarpon and yellowtail, either.

My oddest fish, to date, was the ray I hooked two nights ago. It peeled line off the reel at will, and I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw the odd-looking fish at the side of the boat. It didn’t appear happy to see us so we unhooked the fish at boatside.

Yesterday, one of the guys in the crew caught a fish none of us could identify, even with the marine fishes book we keep onboard.  I posted it on Facebook, where a friend with more saltwater experience than I have said it was a trigger fish. It had the shape of an angelfish, with two creepily human-like front teeth. The teeth, I’m told, are for digging into the coral reefs for food.

We’ll be back on the water shortly, and it appears the seas will be choppy if we decide to venture out on the ocean side of the keys. Two days from now, we’ll be back home without the need for a book to identify our catch of the day. One thing’s for sure: I know a walleye when I see it.

 

A big ray and a long boat ride

ISLAMORADA, Fla. – There’s an unwritten rule in fishing that the fish always bite better on the other side.

That appeared to be the case today, when the four of us on this Florida adventure hired two guides to get us on fish we otherwise would be unable to find.

We might not have covered all of Florida Bay’s 1,000 square miles (give or take), but I’m pretty sure we were close. It was a long boat ride, easily 30 miles one way, across a vast expanse of water that rarely was more than 3 or 4 feet deep. In places, the water was an absolutely unworldly shade of blue.

Landing a whip ray is a little bit like reeling in a large suction cup, as Steve Martin of Baudette, Minn., found out earlier today while fishing in the Florida Keys.

As for the fishing, we caught a mix of species, but there wasn’t a blowfish in the bag. I caught a couple of small sharks, which I must say ranks pretty high on the cool scale, and my fishing partner, Steve Martin of Baudette, Minn., landed a “whip ray” our guide estimated at 60 or 70 pounds. Best I can tell, it was all of that.

Other species on the list included sea trout, Spanish mackerel and jack cravelle;  I even caught a small barracuda.

But alas, the elusive tarpon remained elusive.

The weather again was in the high 80s, only today, there at least was a breeze to make it bearable. My Winnipeg Jets are playing the Florida Panthers tonight in Miami, but there are no other hockey fans in the bunch to make the northward trek. And so, I’ll follow the game online.

We’ll be back on the water tomorrow.

Fishing in the Florida Keys, entry No. 1

ISLAMORADA, Fla. – I caught a blowfish today, and it’s not every day you can say that.

Actually, I caught several blowfish. No pictures, though. They’re nasty critters that can afflict some damage, I’m told, if you touch them, so I unhooked them quickly and sent them on their way.

Still … it’s not every day you can say you caught a blowfish.

I’m in the Florida Keys about 80 miles south of Miami with some friends from the North Country – Gary Moeller and Steve Martin of Baudette, Minn., and Jeff Greteman of Carroll, Iowa. Moeller arrived more than a week ago, while Martin, Greteman and I flew into Miami late Saturday night after a marathon day that saw me pull out of my garage in Grand Forks at 3:45 a.m. Saturday.

It was hot here today – too hot for my tastes – and there was absolutely no wind. That was a drawback to fishing success. We tried for tarpon for a couple of hours to no avail but managed to catch a mixed bag of fish, many of which we can’t identify. These we call “sea bass.”

We’ve caught a lot of sea bass in the past couple of days.

For a Northlander used to fishing walleyes, pike and catfish, this is quite a change of pace, but it’s also a lot of fun.

Gary Moeller of Baudette, Minn., landed this grouper late this afternoon while fishing the Florida Keys near Islamorada, Fla.

Grouper were the best thing going today. These fish look a lot like the largemouth and smallmouth  bass we catch back home, and like freshwater bass, they put up a good showing on the end of the line.  Grouper run as large as 40 pounds, apparently. I can’t even imagine what hooking a grouper that size would be like.

Tomorrow, we have a guide booked to take us into the “back country” to fish red fish, sea trout and who knows what else. I’ll keep ya posted.