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Whether you booked a light tackle or fly fishing charter in Boston Harbor or Newburyport
the 2007 fishing season was very good, and while it followed the pattern of the last few
years there were also a few surprises, especially towards the end. The season began in May
as it always does with many school sized fish available in Newburyport and Boston Harbor.
The weather during significant stretches in May and June was not real cooperative with
flooding rain and windy days resulting in significant chop. While rain is often fishable, heavy
winds really put a damper on fishing success. Heading into June there were more legal sized
fish hooked and bluefish showed up in Newburyport by the 12th and Boston by the 16th.
Mostly these were snapper sized but we hooked blues over ten pounds by the end of the
month. Over the course of the season we probably saw somewhat fewer blues in the harbor
than previously but they were bigger than in the past and gave us some terrific battles.
Bait was present in large numbers which is very encouraging. Herring continues to be one of
the most important prey for stripers, often swimming in very large schools, and are easier to
catch than faster swimmers like mackerel. The spring herring run was strong with alewives
running up harbor rivers in order to spawn, and their young swimming back late summer and
early fall. Atlantic herring was present throughout much of the season. While the mackerel
run was real small, menhaden was available early and often. Large bunker (pogies) were
snagged as early as mid June and were still around at the end of October which is about a
month longer than in 2006. Peanut bunker made a nice showing in August and into fall. Large
bait attracts large bass so there were some real trophy fish landed throughout the season.
While there are many approaches to fishing
we specialize in light tackle and fly fishing.
Typically we would be on the water around
dawn. This can be painful when the alarm
clock goes off but by the time you launch
this is forgotten as the anticipation of
stalking stripers and blues sets in. Most of
the fishing in the early morning is done with
artificial lures in relatively shallow waters on
flats or along channel edges. Some days, as
early as June, there were flocks of working
birds, but most fish were found by
searching for water activity or fishing structure. On some days these fish would hit anything
and on others they would be real finicky. Stealth, patience, accurate casting, and working
the lure correctly were all necessary to hook these fish, and sometimes a large bass or
bluefish would be the reward. The primary lures were top water soft jerk baits and various
plastic bodied jigs. As usual we had more success piecing these jigs together ourselves than
using the one-piece shad jigs from the various vendors. Some days the twitched surface
lures worked the best, on others we needed to swim jigs in various parts of the water column
or work them on the bottom. The early hours are usually the best time for all clients to be
actively involved in casting and hooking fish, and it was not unusual for everybody to be
hooked up at the same time. As the day progressed we often switched tactics to troll
somewhat deeper waters hunting for larger fish, often using live bait. There is no doubt that
live bait increases the chances of landing larger fish, so we try to mix it up as the day
progresses, and to be opportunistic about the fishing the day provides.
July continued along the same lines as June, with somewhat more large stripers and bluefish
available and hooked. Pogies were prevelant to the point that using artificials became less
productive - once predators started to target pogies they also ignored just about everything
else. Nonetheless, almost every fishing day in July was a good one. In many cases this
success depended on early morning launches. The relatively selective fish of late July and
early August changed and became more active as the waters cooled and bait became more
plentiful towards the end of the month. At the same time the number of bluefish increased
and we hooked some on almost every trip.
September and October gave us fall fishing that was nothing less than great. While we
continued to stalk fish in shallows using artificials around dawn, and certainly took part in
tons of fall blitz action, we could not resist live-lining pogies as well. Using relatively light
tackle we hooked some real monster bass over thirty pounds and bluefish over the twelve
pound mark. There was bird activity almost every day during the early hours and on some
days it never stopped. If there is a time to get kids hooked on fishing, or to try salt water fly
fishing for the first time, this is it. On some charters we would leave massive schools of
aggressive bass and blues with aching arms recalling how much more challenging fishing had
been in early August. Boston Harbor and Newburyport where relatively similar in terms of
fishability during much of the season. However, there is little doubt that Boston was the
place to be these last two months.
Overall it was a great season. Below are some detailed fishing reports based on a sampling of
2007 daily fishing logs I keep.
June 12
I met Mike Dryer at the
Newburyport downtown pickup
area to introduce his two sons,
Mitchell and Cameron, to striper
fishing. He had also invited his
father-in-law Bob Weddleton and
his friend Phil to come along. A
later than normal start time was
selected to coincide with the
outgoing tide. Just past high the
first plan was to target the
Merrimack channel edge using a
tube and worm. This is often a
productive method and is
especially good with relatively
young fishermen. We hooked our
first fish by the #11 buoy and
repeated the run a couple times. As we also spotted some breaking fish in the area we
changed our approach to casting. Each time we landed a bass the boys yelled "It's a striper!"
They were all 18-22 inch schoolies but the boys were having a great time. Fishing then
slowed down a bit and we tried out the jetties, mouth sandbar, and Half Tide Rocks, with
only a few more fish landed by Phil. By now it was getting a bit late in the scheduled trip,
the wind had picked up, it had started to rain, and we could see good sized swells in the
distance at the mouth of the Merrimack. I was still eager to try the mouth again as it is
usually productive around low tide and wanted to find some more action before the day was
done. Mike was a bit dubious but he left it up to his boys. Thankfully they were still eager
which was quite impressive after four hours of fishing and the deteriorating conditions - they
were a lot of fun to fish with. It's not always the case but this time "one more spot" really
paid off. After hooking up on a few feisty schoolies close to the north jetty it was soon
apparent from the bend in the rods that we had found a different class of fish. For a moment
it was not clear what they were, but after a couple leaders were quickly severed we knew
we had found bluefish. We then found a drift outside the mouth where the blues were a little
larger. The boys now had a new chant: "It's a bluefish!" Phil, an experienced fisherman was
hooking fish after fish - mostly blues but with stripers mixed in, one close to keeper. Mike
hooked up with an 8lb blue that doubled the rod over for about ten minutes and wiped him
out (the fight would have been shorter if the captain had remembered to adjust the drag).
At one point Bob, Mike, and Phil all had tight lines to a bluefish. It was a great way to end
the charter - thanks to the boys. The blues and stripers were still there when we left but it
was now way past lunchtime.
June 19
On board this Newburyport trip was
Doug Sacra and a group of five high
school teenagers. FinLander was
officially at its capacity but fortunately
the water was fairly calm. I had
targeted the morning outgoing tide. We
trolled the channel edge with only a
couple schoolies to show for our work
so the hunt was on - I needed to find
some active fish. Finding the right
structure would be the key. Various
collection areas around the channel
closer to the mouth yielded nothing,
which was also the case for the area
between and around the jetties.
Sandbars which often are good
producers held no fish for some reason.
The fish were definitely winning the early rounds. One of the teenagers, Asa, did show me a
new approach to working a jig. Essentially he just let it drag on the bottom as he sat in the
stern and worked on his drawings. His reward was to catch a couple skates - a fish I will
unhook with gloves on. Sometimes all that is needed is for the tide to shift a little. Essentially
now at low we repeated some of the earlier spots and finally found some fish, most of them
around the jetties. The group hooked about a dozen bass in the 18-22 range before
lunchtime beckoned. I kept on fishing to see how the incoming tide would produce. By now
there were some nice turbulent waters around the #11 can. Drift fishing was a bit difficult as
is often the case in this area due to all the anchored boats fishing with bait. Nevertheless
constant maneuvering and casting resulted in some good hookups. Back at the mouth my
perseverance was rewarded with a couple hard fighting 25 inch bass. Virtually all fish were
hooked on jigheads rigged with various plastic bodies, some mimicking sand eels, others shad.
June 26
On this day Go Fish Sport Fishing Charters participated along with thirteen other charter
boats in the Safe Summer Kickoff sponsored by The Fishing Academy, a Boston based
non-profit organization. The goal for the event was to take city kids out fishing and to
encourage safe and positive summer activities. The event included a barbeque and prizes for
the participants. Onboard the FinLander were Al Smith and Jamille Freeman as well as The
Fishing Academy director John Hoffman. As a large number of kids were involved in this event
a real early start would not be possible. Given that I would not pick the passengers up until
9:00am, I headed out a bit earlier to find some morning action. Sure enough, there were
birds and bluefish in Quincy Bay and around Spectacle Island and I quickly hooked into them.
After a few fish I had to leave which is always hard to do. It was a blue sky, sunny, calm,
hot day - the kind of day that sometimes makes fishing difficult. My first destination was
back to Quincy Bay to see if the bluefish were still there. They were, but the activity had
decreased significantly. We were able to troll up one in the first ten minutes but that was it.
We had missed the morning bite. I was pretty sure the
blues were still around the area but I only had a three
hour window for this trip. On a hunch I decided to troll
the deeper channels around the airport. The tube and
worm rig was hot and we landed a striper every few
minutes. None was real large but we did approach
keeper size. Since it was working for us we kept
fishing with the tubes. Jamille was definitely getting a
workout as his fish count continued to mount. Most of
the time I keep the boat in gear during a hookup to
see if we can get a strike on the second rig - that
means you're not only fighting the fish but also the
trolling speed. It was Al's turn to pick up the rod and
it was clear we had a larger fish. Al was hoping for a
bass, however, it turned out to be a very nice 10lb
blue which was unusual given the area and our rig.
The time was fast approaching when we would have
to leave but before we did I wanted to switch tackle
and let the crew cast to some bass along nearby
shallow sandbars. This often gives results around
mid-tide in this area and sure enough we were hooking
scrappy schoolies and snapper blues using jigheads
on six inch Slugos. The action was
continuous and a nice break from the
trolling. One of the reasons I prefer casting
light tackle is that everybody gets involved
and it is truly interactive. Jamille showed
some real angling skills and hooked more
fish than anybody. For the day he had a
fourteen fish total which could have been
a lot higher if we had switched to casting
earlier. In the end this was enough for
Jamille to tie for first place in "Most Fish"
category.
July 11
There were a good amount of charters involving kids during the summer. It's a pleasure to
participate in catching what are often their first saltwater fish. FinLander was specifically
rigged to make sure fishing would be safe and comfortable for kids and families. On this day
there were four boys, all with minimal fishing experience. Casting can be a bit of a challenge
even after a quick lesson. Unless they are very active, a bass will not strike a lure that is not
worked relatively well. For this reason I often will either troll with tubes, or cast and hook
the fish myself, and then let the youngster fight the fish. On this day we did both, and the
boys also managed to hook some fish on their own! By the time the kids where picked up on
Georges Island the morning bite was winding down. I had two spots in mind, Rainsford
Island and the airport channels, as they had both been productive in recent days. The south
side of Rainsford yielded a few school size
bass trolling both tubes and jigs. As high tide
approached it was time to explore
the airport. By the time we arrived at the
target area the tide had just started to move
so after a few minutes we were in to fish
again. The tube and worm did well with
consistent hits on almost every pass over the
marking fish. Unlike many fishermen I don't use
lead core fishing line for this rig, as this
reduces the light tackle feel that I prefer.
Instead I prefer to use braided line which is thin and sinks very fast, together
with line counter and sinkers to reach the target
zone. This rig will attract bass of all sizes which is both a blessing and a drawback.
Most of the time you will get mid-sized fish
but some larger ones will also be mixed in. This day the
boys hooked a few fish over the legal limit,
including one 33 inch. With the tide now
ebbing we switched to casting and tried a few
shallow sandbars around the airport where
bass target bait - usually sand eels. We were
successful in hooking smaller bass with soft
jerk bait rigged on jigheads. All in all we had a
great day of fishing, and took pictures to help
them remember.
July 13
Phil Jackson, who usually takes a couple trips per season, was the sole passenger for this
light tackle trip. Launching just past dawn our first destination was Quincy Bay hoping to find
bass in the shallow waters as the tide approached low. These waters are often productive in
the early morning but not today. Our next stop was in Hull where we found our first action.
There was a small gathering of birds keyed on what turned out to be a school of smaller bass
and blues chasing bait. Using soft jerk bait and jigs, we hooked close to a dozen fish before
we decided to look for larger specimens elsewhere.
The next stop at Deer Island was not
very promising so we decided to explore the deeper channels around the airport. We tried
casting Bass Assassins and jigs to the edges and then had some nicer hookups in deeper
water, including the 36 inch striper above. The action lasted for over an hour. We then
wanted to try a few more spots on the way back to docks. By this time the wind had picked
up considerably and we found no takers at Deer Island or in Quincy Bay. We did manage to
hook a bass just shy of legal size using a jighead dressed with a soft shad body along the
Fore River channel. It was time to call it a day - we definitely landed some good fish but we
had to work for them.
July 14
Tony Gibbons had scheduled a charter to take his family fishing. He felt that his kids were
not likely to want to fish the whole day and wanted to work in some other activity as well.
Boston Harbor certainly has a lot to offer in this regards as there are islands to visit that are
part of the Boston Harbor Islands National Park Area, as well as beaches to explore. On this
day, after fishing, the plan was to drop the family off at Georges Island for lunch and to visit
Fort Warren. It was a gorgeous
day, calm in the morning with a
bit of a breeze building. As the
kids had minimal fishing
experience trolling was selected
as the fishing approach for the
day. As the flats and channels
around the airport had been
steady producers during the last
days this was the target area. I
found marking fish where I had
hoped and in three trolling
passes over these we hooked
four good size fish, three of
them right at the keeper size.
The kids were happy and now it
was time to explore the harbor
and Fort Warren.
July 16
This charter was to be the introduction to salt water fishing for eight kids, so it was really
two trips in one. The morning bite was very promising in Quincy Bay as our lures clearly raised
some interest and we hooked some small
bass using soft jerk bait and rigged jigheads.
Lures twitched slowly on the top attracted the most interest,
but most of the time a fish would rise,
take a closer look, and then refuse at the
last instance. While it was exciting to know
the fish were there, and that we probably
would continue to hook some, we wanted to
find more willing fish to keep the kids interested. Our next stop in the
shallow waters of Deer Island gave us similar
results - we raised some fish, and hooked a
couple, but for the most part the fish were
reluctant to take our lures. It was time for a
change in strategy. As we targeted deeper
waters around the airport we found some marking fish and these were
larger, and easier to tempt with our offerings. All the
kids were fortunate enough to reel in a
keeper sized fish (with a little help from the
captain). On the largest fish of the day, a
fat 41 inch striper, the second batch of four
kids took turns reeling it in. It's not everyday
you catch a fish almost as tall as you are!
They were all quite rightfully proud of their
achievement and will have great memories of
Boston Harbor fishing.
August 13
Debbie Davis set up this fishing trip to be part of a Boston area vacation she had planned
from her home in Texas. Along on this trip were her husband Paul, and their son Dakin.
Outfitted to the hilt in gear from Cabela's they were serious about fishing. It was also
clear that they were there to have a good time as their Texas good humor and wise cracks
lasted the whole day. Casting off at dawn and at low tide, our goal was to search for
stripers in the shallows of Quincy Bay. On this day none where found, perhaps because
there was no water moving at all. Time is precious in the early morning, so rather than wait
for the incoming tide to start moving, we headed on towards the airport to explore the flats
and channels. Things were quiet when we arrived but we did find a good school of smaller
bass in the skinny waters of Deer Island. After awhile the airport area as a whole erupted
with relatively fast moving pods of working bass. At times Debbie, Paul, and Dakin where all
hooked up at the same time with
Dakin getting more than his fair
share. The bite lasted for over an
hour. Lots of stripers were landed,
all in the 20-24 inch range. When
it was over I wanted to see if the
situation had improved in Quincy
Bay but it was still quiet. Heading
back towards the airport area we
spun around Spectacle and hooked
what seemed like a larger fish, but
it unfortunately broke off before
we had a chance to see it. Around
mid-tide it was time to explore
other areas around the airport.
Working the shallows as close as
the restricted zone would allow we
were once again hooking bass, this
time a little larger. On this day,
jig heads rigged with soft plastic shad tails worked considerably better than weightless top
waters that we tried. It was still overcast and calm and now an intermittent drizzle had
settled in - in my book a day made for fishing. Sure enough as we tried some adjacent
deeper water we hooked a couple nice fish including the 37 inch pictured above, destined to
become a vacation meal, and a fitting end to a memorable day on the waters of Boston
Harbor.
August 15
Jón Heiðar Pálsson had invited his brother-in-law Christian, and his son Paul along on a fly fishing
trip in Boston Harbor. Natives of Iceland, they were spending a week in Boston on vacation.
Jón was eager to hook a saltwater fish on the fly and had made sure during the charter
selection process that I knew the "right spots" to fish. Arriving at Rowes Wharf before dawn
I had my concerns. The day before had marked a change in the weather pattern as a new
high pressure area had moved in, and had sent fishing into a tailspin. Wind was forecast to
pick up during the day but as light penetrated the Boston skies it was still calm. Jón and
crew arrived in great spirits and it was clear they planned to enjoy the trip. By the time we
had reached the end of the no-wake zone the jokes and wise cracks were already flying.
While their wives had plans to heat up their credit cards with downtown shopping, our plans
were to check out the waters around the airport. As we saw nothing going on in Governors
Flats and Lower Middle we continued to Deer Island. In very shallow water we found bait
being chased by a school of stripers. Perhaps the murky weather had held other fishermen at
bay as we had these fish all to ourselves for almost three hours. To shouts of "I'm the man"
and "I'm the king", and lots of Icelandic, Jón landed his first ever striper using a grey
Half-and-Half Clauser. Soon, Christian took his turn on the fly rod and also landed his first
bass. In the meantime, Paul, who had decided to stick with the spinning rod and jigs, was
hooking and landing fish after fish. After awhile we lost count but it must have been over
thirty stripers, all in the 20-24 inch range. The bite continued until low water at which point
it was time to hunt. After trying a number of spots around the airport as well as Spectacle
and Long Island it was clear it would be tough. By then the wind had really picked up and
there was 3-4 foot chop around Long Island and Quincy Bay, so it was time to return the
happy group of Icelanders back to Boston.
September 14
JB Kim had arranged a charter for himself and two fellow students at Boston University. I
think they were surprised when I asked them to meet me at dawn, so we compromised on a
7:00am start which still gave us good odds of finding some morning action. I took a quick
look around Crow's Flats and Hingham Harbor, but given the late start decided not to try
blind casting convinced we would
find surfacing fish somewhere in the
harbor. We passed by Georges
Island and found a small school of
surfacing fish at Nixes Mate. Sure
enough, after a few casts, we had
our first fish of the day. After a few
more we proceeded outside and
found much larger schools in Bob's
Bass Triangle. Large flocks of birds
followed the schools as they
meandered. While following them
virtually guaranteed hooking fish,
staying in place worked too. It's a
good idea to try and fish deeper
beneath or behind the schools as
big fish like to conserve energy. Some of the schools we encountered were strictly bluefish,
others were a mix. By now it was clear that JB and his crew were very eager to catch a
keeper bass to take home and make into sashimi. While all onboard had landed a dozen or so
mid sized bass, and bluefish up to ten pounds, we had hooked no keepers. At one point it
was clear that larger bass were also mixed in. Two larger stripers were hooked on shad tail
jigs, and after a struggle were landed. Measuring 38 and 36 inches respectively, they were
destined to be put on ice. There was a massive follower on the 38 inch fish that came within
a few feet of the boat. I couldn't say exactly how big but it dwarfed the fish we landed. The
action lasted for a little over 2 hours and then it was over. A quick return to dock, the fish
being bled correctly on the way, ensured the freshest fish possible.
September 27
This year was a little unusual in that pogies (menhaden) lasted much longer into fall. In 2006
they were gone by this time but this year would last another month. While we hooked many
large fish on light tackle and artificial lures this year, there is no doubt that the ratio of large
fish to landed fish, is greater when using live bait. When available, we added live lining
pogies to our fishing arsenal. On
most trips we stuck to our strategy
of stalking early morning fish in
shallows and flats, and then trolled
or drifted with live bait when the
morning bite was over. As always
there is a tradeoff, as the early
hours are better for live lining as
well. Fish over 40 inches were not
unusual. On this day we landed this
hefty Boston Harba bass, officially
measuring 46.5 inches and 34.1
pounds. While drifting is a common
approach, we slow trolled to cover
more ground. Often the first signal
that a predator is lurking is some
nervous movement in the bait,
potentially followed by a couple
short runs as the bass is toying or trying to position the bait. This time it was simply a
strong hit followed by a long smooth flow of line from the reel. As it was clearly a large fish,
we took our time. After five minutes or so the line went slack. I was hard to believe that the
line or tackle had failed and unlikely that we had lost the set after such a long time, but we
feared the worst. At the same time the thought that came to mind was "reel, reel, reel!",
which is what I yelled. It was a relief when the line finally came taut, at which point this
wise old fish was only a few feet away. It had been swimming full speed towards the boat.
October 2
As I've said many times, fall is the best time to take kids fishing. The patience that is often
needed during the summer goes out the window. It would be unusual not to find some form
of blitz action, and that was certainly the case this day. On board were three aspiring
anglers: Corey, Darcy, and Jamie. A real early start was no longer necessary and sure
enough we encountered a flock of working birds between the Fore River and West Gut. A mix
of feisty blues and stripers meant the crew
would need help reeling in some of the fish. The
action was continuous and we left before it was
over to see what else was going on in the
harbor. Various sized schools of breaking fish
were encountered in Quincy Bay, around
Spectacle Island, and President Roads. While
presentation is often quite important, on this day
it did not take much to invite a strike. Soft
plastics on jigheads were our primary lure,
although crankbait and poppers would no doubt
have worked equally well. On the western side of
Spectacle good sized blues in the 8-10 pound
range gave Corey a serious workout. Corey, age
11 was the eldest member of the crew, and was
able to work the lures with good skill. He also
improvised some by hopping the jig on the
bottom, which also work well. It was a challenge
for the captain to keep all the anglers rigged up
and also assisting on casting and reeling in. Blues
would also shred the lures. Fish
were constantly being landed
including some good sized blues
and stripers up to 26 inches.
The day was nearly perfect, both sunny and calm,
and only a few boats competing
for the fish. The water was so calm that you could see surfacing fish from several hundred yards. By noon the action
had tapered but there were still
small schools of bait and
predators visible, and had we
been so inclined, could have
hooked fish all day. These
anglers were not of the die-hard
variety, however, so after at
least a dozen fish each, and snacks to keep them going, they
were done for the day. We returned to dock with sore
arms to go with the memories of
a perfect fall day in Boston
Harbor.
October 5
On board this day was Brian Wells who had invited along Kurt, Vin, and Mark for a day of
fall fishing in Boston Harbor. After picking up the crew at Rowes Wharf just after dawn the
first order of the day would be to check out the waters surrounding the airport. Sure
enough, there were small schools of birds and fish off Deer Island as well as the restricted
zone by the airport. After an hour the activity had increased and we found schools around
Spectacle Island as well as the back side of Long Island. For the most part these fish were relatively
selective about what they would take so presentation was important.
Jigs worked, but only if they were swum at the right pace and action. Top water soft
jerkbait twitched slowly but with constant movement also worked well. Mixed into mostly
school sized fish bass were blues up to ten pounds and stripers up to 30 inches. We had good
success fishing the entire water column, landing fish after fish. On some occasions all
anglers were hooked up at the same time. The blitz action continued for over three hours
and then the waters became quite still. No doubt we could have continued casting but not with the same success as the morning
had given us. As I
had snagged pogies before the charter it was time to search for larger fish. Rigged up
with live menhaden we trolled the Fore and Back River merge area which had been hot for
the last few days. While we hooked some nice bluefish the larger stripers avoided our bait
this time. I found out later they had been there in the morning as well. After an hour of live-lining it was now time to return the contented crew, along with fish destined for the
grill, to downtown Boston.
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