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4.. Editorial
6.. Wanderlust Back Home
14.. Restoring Abundance by Reducing Waste
16.. Another Fish of a Lifetime
20.. Hard Struggle on the Barrier Haggle
24.. Reader Pics
28.. Video of the Month
29.. Competitions
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Cover Image: Rod & Reel’s Chris O’Neil with a MASSIVE Three Kings Bass on jig
Contents
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THERE HAVE BEEN A plethora of good
fishing stories coming in during the
early weeks of June. I’ve heard plenty of
grumblings about the patchy snapper
fishing in the Hauraki Gulf, but the
weekend after Queens Birthday saw a real
turn around in fortunes with excellent
numbers of good sized fish coming in.
That’s a relief, but I wonder – as many others
do – where have they been? It’s not like you
can hide 60million snapper (NIWA’s estimate
of Hauraki Gulf snapper numbers).
For weeks (or months) there’s been massive
bait schools surrounded in jack-mackerel
and kahawai and marauding packs of
kingfish throughout the gulf, but very few
snapper accompanying them. For a while
we’ve been wondering whether there was
a genuine decline in fish numbers – again,
time will tell.
The charter fleet have finished up at the
Three Kings and returned with some pretty
remarkable stories. The one I’ve come
across is a potential world record trevally on
fly by Auckland angler Nick Whitby. Anyone
who’s fished the Three Kings will appreciate
Editorial
the difficulty in landing the resident trevs,
not made any easier when fished for on
fly rods. Nick’s put some words together
and we’ll get a look at this potential world
record fish soon.
Nick’s fish is not necessarily his fish of a
lifetime, but for many a trevally that size
would be the result of a lot of hard ‘work’,
learning about and targeting big fish. In this
issue we look at a number of remarkable
catches that have become ‘fish of a lifetime’
for the anglers.
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Jamie Cook, a Briton whom I had the
pleasure of hosting in Auckland on a very
wild October day last year, returned to
the UK and re-engaged with his local carp
pond – we have Jamie’s remarkable tale in
this issue. Along with and Jamie’s stories,
I’ve also written about my new personal
best snapper, but reflect on what these
trophy fish mean to us as anglers. More
and more I find myself fishing for the
table, but there’s nothing like a new PB to
re-ignite the flame that fires the trophy
hunter’s desire.
On the 10th of June Maori TV ran a piece
supplied to them by the recreational
fishing protest group Fish Fight Aotearoa
(FFA). The FFA spokesperson, Mr. Rhys
Smith visited an Auckland Chinese
restaurant and ordered a live crayfish for
their meal. Rhy’s dinner mates filmed
the meal and shared the results with
Maori TV (and this was subsequently
re-played on 7-Sharp). It’s an interesting
proposition; should it be OK to eat an
animal while it’s still alive?
Well, the law is very clear – you must
kill the animal humanely prior to
consumption. Also, I personally feel a bit
squeamish at the idea of a crayfish being
served up ‘alive’ – but I have been known
to eat fresh oysters and scallops very
fresh and probably technically alive – so
what does that say about me?
I’m led to believe there’s a history in
Japan of ‘Ikizukuri’ (prepared alive), which
is the preparation of sashimi made from
live seafood. ‘Ying Yang’ fish, or dead-
and-alive fish, originated in Taiwan, and
consists of a whole live fish which has
had some of its flesh deep-fried in such
a way that the fish seems to remain alive
after the frying process.
Yes, it is a cruel end to a beautiful fish,
but is it worse than the caged lives that
chickens and pigs live in both New Zealand
and the rest of the world? OK, it’s a long
bow to draw and I actually don’t want
to condone the practice, but I feel I’ll be
asked to defend my use of live-bait one
day as I’m torturing fish and feeding them,
live, to their death. I hope I’m wrong
because live-bait is singularly the best
technique when hunting really big fish!
Tight lines,
Derrick
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IN OCTOBER 2014 MY wife Verity and I were
lucky enough to embark upon the trip of a
lifetime, leaving our jobs and home in the
South West of England and embarking on
three months of what can only be described
as the most wonderful holiday imaginable.
I was born a passionate angler and
that passion has grown and developed
throughout my lifetime. Anglers,
wherever on Earth they call home or
choose to wet a line, are blessed with an
intimate relationship with nature and
their environment.
Orca in the anchor
Wanderlust Back Home
Fish(es) of a lifetime
Never was that more clear to me than
wading on the stunning flats of Aitutaki
in the Cook Islands attempting to
sneak up on boisterous trevally and the
occasional unsuspecting grey ghost, tailing
tantalisingly out of reach of all but my most
perfect cast. I had the fantastic fortune of
joining now firm friends in both Sydney and
Auckland for days out on the water.
As an Englishman I was armed with board
shorts, flip flops (Jandals I believe you
call them) and a deep supply of factor
30. However after experiencing a blizzard
in Sydney (in October) and a day out of
By Jamie Cook
Aitutaki - Not a bad spot to be when not catching fish.
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Auckland where every item of clothing I
had bought with me was tested to its limit,
I couldn’t prevent my mind drifting back
to a very special reed lined pool tucked
away from the world at the end of a farm
track in England, and it is there I want to
take you now.
My round the World angling sabbatical
taught me that fishermen of all creeds,
colours and backgrounds find the European
and more specifically the Englishman’s
desire to target, feed, catch, photograph
and release fish as bizarre as my non-
angling friends. What’s more they find the
fact that we chose to camp out through the
night under an umbrella with rods baited
and placed on alarms not only targeting
carp but targeting carp which have been
named – quite preposterous.
I must admit that growing up I shared
their scepticism and whilst trotting a
float (a subject for another time) down
a beautiful chalk stream I couldn’t quite
understand how those men ‘camping’
next to gravel pits or lakes were related
in their obsession to me. I hope this short
recollection will go some way not to
explaining my love of this type of angling
but to sharing the enjoyment I derive
from immersing myself in this unlikely
pursuit – carp fishing.
The lake in question is to be found far from
the maddening crowd. It has always been
run as a private fishery. The owner is a strict
and fanatical conservationist selecting a
syndicate of around 20 extremely lucky
members who invest their time, money
and energy into maintaining the fishery.
Sunset on the pond
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Of course they also indulge in their own
personal journeys to catch some of the
fantastic fish, which saunter between
the lush weed beds that punctuate the
numerous bays and channels of this 14
acre wetland.
I received my ‘golden ticket’ in April 2014
and, as I returned to England from my
sabbatical, was met by the news that
this lake was to open to the wider public
with our slightly peculiar ‘family’ being
disbanded on 1st May.
For me it felt like the adventure was over
almost before it had started. Working a
nine to five job and having a wife I look
forward to coming home to, means that
like most of us anglers my passion for
angling is held in balance by the other
aspects of my life. With this in mind I
arrived at the lake, around 90 minutes’
drive from my home at 6PM on April 30th
giving me two hours of daylight.
First job as always was to negotiate the mile
long farm track. I drove on better roads up
the side of volcanos in Nicaragua, and in
a standard saloon car it’s always a white
knuckle ride especially when the driver can
smell the lake ahead of him and doesn’t
want to drive slowly...
Thanks in this instance should be given
to company cars! Once safely parked, a
quick change out of the work suit, grab a
bag of bait from the boot and crack open
a can of cider to accompany me on a fish
finding expedition.
On a previous visit two weeks earlier, I had
seen a couple of fish in a quiet channel of
the lake just before nightfall and I had a
hunch I knew where they were heading. It
is quite normal for the carp to spend much
of their time in one area of a lake, only to
move large distances as darkness falls in
order to feed elsewhere.
They will also have defined feeding periods,
perhaps only feeding for an hour or two per
day. As a result there is a game of chess to
play, ensuring that you are one step ahead
of the fish and not left with your baits in an
area of the lake devoid of fish at the time
they are feeding.
At the south eastern end of the lake is a
deep bay containing a large island. It’s an
area I had never fished in before but I had
always thrown a handful or two of bait
onto a couple of areas where the lakes silty
bottom had been stripped back to reveal
smooth clay, a sure-fire sign that the carp
had found something to their liking.
Carp are filter feeders and will clean off
areas of the bottom where they discover
something to their liking, as they strip the
lake floor for tasty morsels in amongst the
detritus. Within a lake it is entirely possible
for 99% of the bottom never to be fed upon
by the carp, and finding these selectively
created ‘dining tables’ is the key to catching
your intended quarry.
The area I had seen the fish previously
looked promising, and as it led to this
interesting bay, I decided to set my traps
there. I hoped that this quiet bay was their
ultimate destination. My rods were ready
to go with sinkers (we call them leads) and
I simply had to attach a bait comprising of
eggs, ground fish meal, a few other bits and
pieces and a touch of semolina for good luck.
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The concoction is boiled to give it a tough
outer skin to prevent small fish from
devouring it. This ‘boillie’ is attached to the
shank of the size six hook via a small loop
whipped down from the eye, leaving the
hook completely bare and free to penetrate
the carp’s bottom lip if it were to pick up
the bait, which can slide freely up and
down the loop – all very technical.
With three rods, all placed on possible carp
dinner tables, and surrounded by around
60 identical baits to the one attached to my
hook – introduced in an attempt to induce
the fish to feed. I set the bite alarms to
sound if a line was taken and retired a safe
distance to set up camp.
While this will sound absurd to every Kiwi
reading, on this particular lake most of the
members manage between six and 10 fish
across an entire year so when I awoke to
answer a call of nature at first light and four
carp had graced the inside of my landing
net through the night I was elated. The
camp stove was summoned to deliver the
traditional English panacea and no success
would be complete without a cup of tea.
I had to leave for work an hour later so
when a line poured of the spool of my
middle rod and the alarm squealed, my
tea was jettisoned into a nearby bush as
I rushed to save the rod from taking a
morning swim. This fish was like nothing I
had experienced during the night – when
all of the fish had been under 14lb (6.5
kilos) – stripping around 50 yards of line
from me on its first run before grinding to a
halt in a large weed-bed.
Sunrise on ‘that’ day.
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No manner of heaving or hauling would
shift the fish so there was nothing for it but
to slacken the drag and attempt to better
Michael Johnson’s 400m World record in
recovering the lakes boat from the other side
of the lake. Once I had launched the small
plastic craft, I used the single paddle to propel
myself at an arduous pace back to base camp
where I collected my rod and landing net, and
set off in pursuit of my adversary.
SPO
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Wrestling the first trophy from the weeds
Australian Salmon (aka Kahawai) in Sydney Harbour
“Never in 30 years of fishing had I hooked three fish at once. Now that I had, I wished I hadn’t so that I could instead concentrate all of my attention on the fish currently dragging around the lake. “
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Finally above the fish, I was back in contact
and it tore off again with me in tow. At
this point my right hand rod signalled that
another fish had made a mistake and was
now attempting to put as much distance
between it, and the dinner table it had just
been eating from, as possible.
As I was being dragged around the lake
there was nothing I could do but hold on
and think what a ridiculous situation I
found myself in. That thought was however
interrupted by my final remaining rod being
picked up by a third fish.
The ridiculous situation had become
ludicrous, never in 30 years of fishing had I
hooked three fish at once. Now that I had,
I wished I hadn’t so that I could instead
concentrate all of my attention on the fish
currently dragging around the lake.
After a further 30 minutes of battling, I
bundled the huge carp along with a similar
weight of weed into my waiting net and
paddled back to dry land. It was quickly
evident that this was one of the biggest
carp I had ever had the fortune to meet, so
I unhooked her and placed her in a large
retaining sack in the deep margin.
To my surprise the other two fish were
still attached to their respective rods, both
having buried themselves in the weed.
Twenty-five minutes later I was late for
work, soaked to the skin and my arm was
In itself, a fish of a lifetime.
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The 30lber
aching but I had three very large carp
waiting to have their weights recorded and
their photos taken.
Whatever species you fish for, there is that
magic size that takes it from the exceptional
to the extraordinary and elevates that
capture to a fish of the year, or even fish of
a lifetime status. When the weight of the
first fish was recorded at 43lb 05oz, I had
achieved the latter.
But when the second fish weighed in at
42lb 15oz, I realised that on my last night
on the lake the stars were clearly aligned
and I had caught two of its largest three
residents. The third fish on any other
day would have left me grinning like a
Cheshire Cat (as an Englishman I use this
phrase despite the fact I have never been
to Cheshire) and, at 31lb, was a notable
capture in its own right.
Unlike big fish in most other locations
around the world, these fish had been
caught a number of times before and had
learnt from the experience. Anyone who
tells you that fish have no memory or don’t
learn, has clearly never had the opportunity
to watch large carp feed and repeatedly
reject angler’s rigs.
Species which are taken for the table make
one mistake in their lives and never have
a chance to learn from it, these fish are
different and as we return to the question
of why us English would want to spend
our time trying to catch a fish perceived
as vermin in many other countries? Ask
yourself whether you have been lucky
enough to outwit a creature with as many
years on this planet as you have, then to
watch it return to its natural environment
unharmed and ready to make another
fisherman’s dreams come true – just as
soon as it has stopped sulking at having
made a mistake, that is.
Fishing is all about new experiences. Jigging
from a boat or flicking soft plastics was
completely alien to me but I couldn’t have
enjoyed it more. Perhaps next time you
come across a neglected little pool, you
will rig up a rod and catch a few fish ‘coarse
style’. If so, I hope you enjoy yourself.
SPO
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FISH
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AGEM
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IN 2012 NATIONWIDE amateur harvest
of snapper was estimated to be 4811
tonnes. This is more than the combined
harvest of nine other popular species.
Clearly snapper is a resilient species, but
stock levels are below where they should
be and fishing pressure is too high.
LegaSea is encouraging recreational
fishers to learn new techniques to
decrease the number of small fish caught,
to avoid gut hooking and ensure a high
survival rate for released fish.
We can make changes so that the
fishery rebuilds to an abundant level
in our lifetime.
If fishing for snapper, recreational fishers
can employ the LegaSea Fish Handling
Guide (under development).
Restoring Abundance by Reducing Waste
Snapper is the species most often targeted by recreational anglers in New Zealand. Update by Trish Rae, Legasea
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It incorporates some best practice
techniques, including the following:
• Avoid catching small fish
• Move away from areas holding large
numbers of small fish
• Use soft baits or jigs that tend to target
larger fish, with a high proportion lip
hooked
• When bait fishing use big baits on large
hooks, 7/0 or 8/0s
• Use hooks with a wire appendage
designed to reduce the capture and gut
hooking of small fish
• Use circle hooks
• Fish actively, by keeping in touch with
your bait or jig to avoid gut hooking
• If planning to release fish, keep angling
time to a minimum
• Release fish in the water to reduce air
time and stress on the fish
• If a fish must be removed from the water
prior to release, use a rubber net and
place the fish on a wet, cool surface.
Rubber nets will hold the fish with
minimal damage to their eyes and skin
• Learn about, and use, new tools that quickly return fish to a comfortable depth and help avoid predators. Useful tools are release weights and weighted fish grips
• Quickly kill and chill in ice or slurry any fish being kept for eating
• Use the www.FreeFishHeads.co.nz service
to share unwanted heads and frames.
More detailed info at http://www.legasea.
co.nz/faqs-management.php
Share your own fish handling tips on
LegaSea’s Facebook page.
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applying to recreational fishing of blue
cod in the Marlborough Sounds and top of
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June. Please take the time to have a say
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FOR MANY YEARS I targeted snapper from
the shore, then the boat – always looking
for a bigger model to pip my personal best.
I remember the first 10lber, a handsome
schoolie pulled from the weeds off the rocks
at Matapaua Bay, Coromandel. I’d lugged in
30kgs of bait & burley for myself and a friend
– I was 15 and very suggestable! The snapper
took the first bait to hit the water that day,
a still frozen piper on a single 7/0 gammy
tied straight to the mainline. I thought it
was the biggest snapper I’d ever land and
nearly fainted – first bait! That PB didn’t last
long as I kept learning, walking further and
spending more time on the water.
A couple of years later I still hadn’t cracked
the magical 20lb mark but pushed hard
every time, egged on by my own desire to
crack this seemingly impossible feat. In
1996 I walked for a couple of hours into
Whangamumu in Northland. It’s a long walk
and one I wasn’t really prepared for.
I had heard mythical stories from club
president Ted Audain about the 30lb+
snapper he’d seen, and lost, that dwarfed the
humble 20’s they’d landed like pannies from
the swarms of snapper at their feet and in
the burley trail.
Ted spoke of the treacherous ‘razor back’, a
narrow ridge between two steep hills that
was the only passage to reach the headlands
of glory and the Whangamumu harbour. In
my imagination I conjured up a scene not
unlike the Lord of the Rings where Gandalf
shouts ‘Thou shall not pass’ to the balrog.
I often find myself turning green with envy when I peruse Facebook and the fishing forums, seeing others loaded up with their trophy fish – massive smiles and tired arms cradling their fish of a lifetime.
Another Fish of a Lifetime
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I was a bit scared, a lot excited and not
entirely sure Ted was giving me sound
advice. Needless to say at 4am the next day
I found myself in the company of others
traipsing along the coast to Whangamumu.
The day was spectacular, sunny, calm and no
swell – perfect for sight-seeing and pretty
average for rock-fishing in the shallows.
We reached the razorback and it was
everything Ted had told me. A narrow, windy
bridge merely inches wide precariously
stretching 100m above the rocks and sea
– not to be trifled with and surely the final
resting place of many careless fishers (or
so my over caffeinated brain was telling
me!). We struck out across the bridge and
surprisingly to me 10 seconds later were
merrily heading to a deeper ledge ‘out-there’.
The mornings fishing was far less exciting
than the walk until at 11am my un-weighted
half blue mack got picked up and run
strongly. I called it for a sting-ray; what else
would be stupid enough to collect a bait
in the middle of this stunning, sunny day?
After a brief struggle and some huffing on
my behalf to get its head out of the weeds,
the biggest snapper I’d ever hooked, popped
up at the ledge awaiting a swift gaff shot.
I was in awe – called it for ‘16lb’ and kept
fishing (admittedly in the midst of quite
a buzz – even 16 was a new PB!). My next
bait, a quickly rigged pillie got hit almost
immediately and I laid into this fish, giving it
no credit at all – ‘Just a pannie’.
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And what a pannie! Bigger again than the
previous fish. Gnarled, dark and kelpie this
fish had 20lb written all over it. I knew I had
a long, dehydrating walk ahead of me.
I lasted another hour before deciding to
head back. What had been a 2 hour walk in
became a 4 ½ hour nightmare to get out,
including a fall on the cusp of the ‘Razorback’
that saw me slide 30m amongst the manuka
and being left upside down, trapped by my
heavy pack on the lip of the drop off.
I had to wait for a fellow fisher to come
along, some half hour later to ‘rescue’ me.
(Many thanks, Paul). My rescuer offered
to share my load, but the caveat was I’d
forfeited that fish – so gratefully I declined
and struggled on.
Eventually I get the fish back to camp and
was blown away by discovering the larger of
the two weighed in at 9.5kg and the smaller
9kg flat (both considered 20lbs’ back then).
Not one but two in a day – from the rocks!
That story kept my fishing cred high for a few
years, but I still searched for bigger. At the time
the 9.5kg model was my ‘fish of a lifetime’, but
I kept hunting – that’s what you do!
My first 20, from the rocks.
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Over the next 18 odd years I’ve added near a
dozen 20lb+ fish to the tally (many released,
BTW) and often said if I ever cracked 25lb, I’d
mount one as a trophy. 20lb is a club, 25lb is
a trophy and 30, well that’s a legend.
Over the last few years I’ve been lucky
enough to hone the techniques we believe
most strongly in for catching trophy snapper
and in the last year I’ve witnessed my good
friend Dazza land two 25lb+ on live-baits.
Every-time we fish likely spots I dream of
getting ‘that’ fish; a monster, a moocher,
a horse or bear. Whatever you call it, you
know the model I mean. The one that will
make you dance a jig and smile wide or
giggle uncontrollably in front of your mates.
For some people that might be a 25kg (50lb)
kingfish, for others a 10lb trout but for me, a
die-hard snapper hunter, a 25lb+ (preferably
a 30!) ‘old man snapper’.
So when I wound in a very heavy, very
feisty snapper in May this year, its broad,
high flank looked big in the water and
disproportionately massive in the net.
As we laid it gently on the deck I muttered
(I thought to myself only, but it was actually
aloud!), “that might just be my 30”. Such a
magnificent fish. Deep red but not moocher
brown. Strong, proud forehead and shoulders
without the ugly bump of a reef dweller.
Magnificent! And my new PB. At 12kg it was a
bit shy of 30lb, but I am stoked all the same.
This was, this is, my fish of a lifetime. I will
live happily knowing this fish has graced my
decks and while still striving for bigger, I’ll
never turn that ugly shade of green again
when I see a fellow angler with their ‘fish of
a lifetime’ in their arms. ■
Whangamumu Bay
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BEN
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.NZ
THIS BIANNUAL COMPETITION, or as the
locals say ‘comp’, attracts local and mainland
fishing enthusiasts and is usually hosted at
Tipi and Bobs Waterfront Lodge in Tryphena.
There are four main fishing comps on the
island per year and, independent of individual
general opinions about such competitions,
they do attract mainlanders to the island,
which affects our micro-economy positively,
creates casual employment opportunities,
promotes the island and allows for a
comfortable get-together – and of course the
chance to win the big prize, which shouldn’t
be sneezed at either.
About 130 fisho’s competed in this Black
Jug competition. All entry fees of NZ$70 per
head go towards the grand prize. Biggest
snapper takes all. There are spot prizes but
no other cash prizes. Fishing times were
from midday Friday, with the final weigh in
at 5PM on Saturday.
On Saturday I had the pleasure to meet up with John Lennan on the southern side of Great Barrier Island, where he was competing for the Black Jug Fishing Haggle.
Please allow me one remark. Yes, big snapper
get killed that would not have been caught
or would have been released if it wasn’t for
the competition, but the damage to the
fisheries is done by those who ‘buy’ fish, not
by individuals who fish recreationally!
John Lennan is a great guy. He is probably
the best known and one of the most reputed
land-based fishermen on the island. He is
entertaining and always has interesting and
humorous stories to tell. There is a map
of the island hanging from the wall in his
home, where different coloured pins indicate
the size and location of big snapper he has
caught since moving to the Great Barrier
Island back in 1986.
Without going into detail, John, it is about
time you digitalised your map. There is
hardly space left for pins! In addition, John
is a kind and modest (fisher)man with huge
insight and empirical knowledge about
land-based fishing.
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I met up with John on midday Friday, about
an hour before the high tide mark on a
difficult to fish, rocky beach on the southern
part of the island. His strategy for the
competition was to have a big, juicy bait out
at all times; meaning that he’d sleep by his
rod on the beach, fishing through the night
and early morning. One must appreciate
the amount of planning that went into the
competition. The reel was spooled with fresh,
quality line, dozens of traces were pre-rigged
with brand new hooks; bait fish were netted
and frozen down, lots of gear, from lighting
to cooking facilities was carried down to the
spot, and the list goes on.
This is extreme, land-based-sport fishing.
Imagine fishing throughout the night, hardly
getting any sleep on a rocky beach, at all
times being prepared for that big hook-up,
which could fill your pockets with almost
NZ$10,000. Sounds exciting, doesn’t it?
However, it is quite exhausting and not the
most comfortable thing one can do.
John is an old-school surfcaster. He uses a
two-piece surfcasting rod, an Alvey reel, 15kg
main line, no sinker and about a metre of
50kg trace rigged with 10/0 and 8/0 hooks.
Big and oily yellow-eyed mullet (netted a few
days before the comp) are used as bait. Check
out the flawless bait-presentation.
He cuts the tail off, rendering the bait more
aerodynamic and yielding a longer cast. I will
definitely adopt cutting the tail off, this will
also allow for easier bait retrieval, especially
when you are skipping dead baits to raise
kingfish. He also cuts open the gut cavity
and scores the fish on the sides, to allow the
juices to flow out more easily to attract big
fish. The baits create their own burley trail.
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Further, John impressively casts the bait as far
as he can (60 to 80 metres) and leaves it out
there until the rod tip bends over. “Put a good
sized, oily bait on and leave it out there. If
you start playing with it all the time, you just
increase the likelihood of getting snagged.
Leave it there, small fish can’t take a fresh
bait off easily, and keep an eye on the rod. If it
doesn’t bend hard, your bait is still out there
and attracting fish. So leave it!”
This is a crucial tip when you are fishing land-
based spots that boast large kelp-beds and
rocky, underwater terrain. When retrieving,
do it fast and keep the rod tip high and if
you really have to check your bait every five
minutes; then just fish two rods, leaving the
big bait out there untouched until it goes
WHAAAAM.
After about an hour, John lands a 33cm sized
snapper. “Nice, this is dinner for you Ben.”
I happily accepted the snapper and enjoyed
it later that night by the fireplace thinking
of John, and of how he is waiting for that big
snapper, enduring the not so comfortable and
rainy conditions on the rocks.
WHAAAAM, at about 3PM, his rod bends over
hard. John rushes over, but there is no hook-
18+ lbs snapper off the rocks.
John fighting a big snapper from an elevated position.
A solid and powerful cast
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up, so he retrieves the line. The bait has been
stripped off by something strong enough to
do so in one go.
It suddenly occurs to me, my timing is not
good at all. The best chances for John to land
a big fish are at night and early morning.
Actually, I am so sure to get a picture of him
with a big snapper that I intend to cancel my
plans for Saturday and to show up again.
Since John prepares a new bait, I decide,
however, to stay for another half an hour.
After all, John Lennan doesn’t have the
reputation he has if he couldn’t land a good
fish under pressure.
WHAAAAM, it is just after 4PM when the
rod tip bends over again. This time there
is a hook-up and John skilfully turns the
head of the fish as soon as possible and
fights it hard from an elevated position. His
mate Steve has the net ready. Three to four
minutes after hook-up, John lands the first
big fish of the day.
“Did you see that, he didn’t want to come in
at all? He went for a couple of runs and tried
to bust me off in the weeds.”
Yeah John, I saw it mate, great effort and well
done! This was a good time for me to leave.
John is more than just enthusiastic: “There
are bigger fish out there Ben. I have a feeling.”
I wish him good luck.
Unfortunately, John didn’t land the prize-
winning fish and after more than 24 hours of
extreme and exhausting fishing (I also believe
it was quite wet, it rained a lot overnight), I
didn’t see him at the final weigh-in.
I know that John isn’t the only skilled local
who prepares well for the Black Jug and that
most competitors deserve to win, but he is
one of the few land-based anglers. Yes, he
has first prize titles under his belt, but he also
missed out on big cash prizes being unable to
physically make it to the final weigh-in time.
He is a grandiose sportsman and I wish
him only the best for future competitions.
Hopefully he can again out-fish the
professionals and other anglers on large and
comfortable boats, with high-tech fish finding
and attracting devices.
When I left Tipi and Bobs, the scoreboard
boasted about two dozen 20lb snapper, with
the biggest weighing in at 11.78 kg (26lb). ■
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3lb Rainbow trout caught on spinning gear by Connor in the Waioeka gorge in February
Daniel Heaney and his 21.5 lb snapper from the kayak of a shallow reef off Whangamata
David Shin with the biggest snapper we’ve ever published, 16kg and cought on a slow jig in the Hauraki Gulf - WOW!
Orson Waldock, 78cm snapper, Tutukaka Coast (Kahawai Alley)
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Winner!
Winner! Ollie Reeves with his new PB, a fine Ngongotaha Rainbow. Steve Futter with a 34kg king aboard Pursuit at the Three Kings.
Brent Foote – onboard highlander with a 15.25kg kingie Early June from Coromandel Harbour in 4m water on 8kg line - epic effort!
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Alex Reeves and a great 9.05kg Taranaki landbased snap.
Derek Barton with a nice Ma’i ma’i 15.3 kg caught recently in Rarotonga. Lucien Touchette with a landbased Kahawai caught with his Dad Mark in Coromandel.
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Eoghain Waldock, 55cm snapper, caught on kayak in 4m at Orere Point.
It isn’t just about catching them! Waldock and McIntosh kids, Ruffins Bay, Coromandel.
Quentin Peterson with a recent Ranfurly Banks capture (Hapuku).
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First up, Billy of The Fly Fisherman Facebook page is producing the goods right here. This should get you nice and amped for the coming weekend. Taupo is firing and with this rain coming through, hopefully Rotorua should start to fire as well. Check this wicked Vid and get over and give him a ‘LIKE’ to get your mid-week fix of Fly Fishing.
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It’s winter for sure, and as the sea fishing slows, you should consider the
sensational fresh water fishing on offer. The central North Island has been firing
recently, as can be seen in these videos, but don’t forget the 20lb+ rainbows
they’ve been dragging from the South Island hydro-canals.
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