29 October. Wind at 6 m/s, with spray coming over the breakwater.
“This is going to be impossible. What shall we do?”
For now, I decided to try for nerigo—young greater amberjack. My wife started ajing.
“Oh, a bite.”
“What? Hmm…”
While I made about ten casts with a Zenaq Sonio 100 and a 30 g metal jig, she had already caught four fish. Quite good-sized ones, too.
A lesson in fishing the wind
The wind was too strong, so I left my usual Yoihime EX 74 in the car and set up a LUXXE EG X 89, a squid-fishing rod with a solid tip.
My wife explained how she was fishing in that wind, and I took a lesson from her. Her reasoning was quite thorough.
I did as she said… hooked one!
The feeding spell lasted about an hour. After that, we caught the occasional fish.
A final encounter with a nerigo
At the end, I hooked a nerigo.
It began with a strange bite, as though a tiny aji were being unusually persistent. Tap… tap-tap… “Oh, give it a rest!”
“How about this, then?” I struck. Yes, hooked!
But it was incredibly heavy. Then the drag started singing.
“This is bad. If it keeps running like that…” I loosened the drag.
Had it come off? I reeled quickly to put tension back on the line. Then the drag went again: zzz… zzz…
“Again? This isn’t good.” I loosened it once more, and the fish seemed to disappear again.
Hmm? I wound in quite a lot of line. Ah—it had been swimming towards me. Classic nerigo behaviour.
I thought it would dive into the rocks and break the line. Instead, the nerigo managed to twist and straighten the hook with its jaws, and escaped.
When I reeled in and looked at the hook, I was impressed. The soft lure was gone.
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