dan chua
10-19-2007, 06:21 PM
My long time girlfriend and I got married at Las Gaviotas two weekends ago. We decided to take the rest of the week off and head down into Baja, where we have had countless great trips. It wasn't our official honeymoon, but you know you have a good chick if it's her idea to spend a week in Baja. Some of you may know the spot from the pictures, and I'm not usually the secretive type with spots, but a lot of the fun of Baja is finding your own way and places down there, so let's not name it here. If someone really wants to know just pm me.
This was our third trip there and I've never had an experience like this there before or any where else for that matter. We got there and cracked a couple of beers and talked with the people who were already there about goings on. It turns out that they had been hooking into yellowtail from the shore, and one dude eve speared about a 35lb. yellow earlier in the day. They had landed one 20 lber and the yellows broke two of their spinning rods. We were there for surf originally, because we had heard rumors of a NW swell, but after talking to these guys, I had yellowtail fever and no thoughts of surf.
It was an incredible couple of days. The first morning we awoke to pelicans and birds crashing into the shoreline. YT were pushing the bait right up onto the beach. We suited up and went for a dive, I immediately saw a 40 lb. yellow in about 10 ft. of water, but did not have an opportunity to shoot. Vis was about 20-25 ft. Very nice! I later passed on a small 20 lber. hoping to land a big one, but that was the last one I saw that day. The tide went out and the wind came up, so we went in and spent the day catching bonita from the rocks and drinking beer etc.
Next day was more of the same, except I saw 20+ yts. I had my opportunities, but could not hit the broad side of a barn that day. I'm finally coming to the realization that I'm a bad shot, and it's not the gun.
The third day the swell came up and we surfed all day, no diving. I was a little bummed because I thought that I had missed my chance the day before and the fish would be all gone to deeper water due to the NW swell.
The last morning, we awoke to thousands of birds crashing in the surf again. It was an incredible sight. I only had about an hour to dive, because we were hoping to cross the border before dark and it was a long drive. I got out and the vis was about 10-15 ft., not too bad. I had been out for about 30 mins. and was thinking that the yellows were gone, but then saw one through the murk. That got my hopes up. I managed to miss shots on two more yellows, and was feeling pretty bummed because time was running out and I suck. I was making my way back in, and I get schooled by big 30-40 lb yellows while I'm on the surface. I take an ill-advised surface shot and miss. The yellows stay around and I'm hurrying to reload. I put the first band on and my shaft shoots out of the gun because it did not engage properly. I'm doing my best to blow every chance I get! The yt are now gone, so I really feel like shit, but I reload anyways and begin to swim in. I'm in about 10 ft of water and here comes another school. I pick one out and blast him right in the middle, clipping the spine so I was able to short line him without using the float line or float. I was probably more relieved than stoked. The yellow was 30+ lbs.
As I'm heading in, the stream of yellows continues, 30-50 lb yellows are swimming by and schooling me, all in water from 6- 12 ft deep. I had plenty of fish so I leave them be. It was unbelievable and I just enjoyed the experience, figuring I might never see this again. When I dive for yellows in CA, I usually try to find the deep drop offs and pinnacles etc, not the shallow sandy bottom bay that I was in. They just seemed so out of place. On the beach you could see them through the small waves breaking on the shore! Amazing.
We headed back to the US, having dinner in La Fonda and then driving white knuckled through the dark to the border, swearing I'm not pulling over anywhere but a toll both, ready to play bumper cars if need be. It was a great trip and I can't wait to go back. It really makes me sad to hear of the problems with banditos and bad cops down there right now, but I will be back as soon as possible.
Dan Chua
This was our third trip there and I've never had an experience like this there before or any where else for that matter. We got there and cracked a couple of beers and talked with the people who were already there about goings on. It turns out that they had been hooking into yellowtail from the shore, and one dude eve speared about a 35lb. yellow earlier in the day. They had landed one 20 lber and the yellows broke two of their spinning rods. We were there for surf originally, because we had heard rumors of a NW swell, but after talking to these guys, I had yellowtail fever and no thoughts of surf.
It was an incredible couple of days. The first morning we awoke to pelicans and birds crashing into the shoreline. YT were pushing the bait right up onto the beach. We suited up and went for a dive, I immediately saw a 40 lb. yellow in about 10 ft. of water, but did not have an opportunity to shoot. Vis was about 20-25 ft. Very nice! I later passed on a small 20 lber. hoping to land a big one, but that was the last one I saw that day. The tide went out and the wind came up, so we went in and spent the day catching bonita from the rocks and drinking beer etc.
Next day was more of the same, except I saw 20+ yts. I had my opportunities, but could not hit the broad side of a barn that day. I'm finally coming to the realization that I'm a bad shot, and it's not the gun.
The third day the swell came up and we surfed all day, no diving. I was a little bummed because I thought that I had missed my chance the day before and the fish would be all gone to deeper water due to the NW swell.
The last morning, we awoke to thousands of birds crashing in the surf again. It was an incredible sight. I only had about an hour to dive, because we were hoping to cross the border before dark and it was a long drive. I got out and the vis was about 10-15 ft., not too bad. I had been out for about 30 mins. and was thinking that the yellows were gone, but then saw one through the murk. That got my hopes up. I managed to miss shots on two more yellows, and was feeling pretty bummed because time was running out and I suck. I was making my way back in, and I get schooled by big 30-40 lb yellows while I'm on the surface. I take an ill-advised surface shot and miss. The yellows stay around and I'm hurrying to reload. I put the first band on and my shaft shoots out of the gun because it did not engage properly. I'm doing my best to blow every chance I get! The yt are now gone, so I really feel like shit, but I reload anyways and begin to swim in. I'm in about 10 ft of water and here comes another school. I pick one out and blast him right in the middle, clipping the spine so I was able to short line him without using the float line or float. I was probably more relieved than stoked. The yellow was 30+ lbs.
As I'm heading in, the stream of yellows continues, 30-50 lb yellows are swimming by and schooling me, all in water from 6- 12 ft deep. I had plenty of fish so I leave them be. It was unbelievable and I just enjoyed the experience, figuring I might never see this again. When I dive for yellows in CA, I usually try to find the deep drop offs and pinnacles etc, not the shallow sandy bottom bay that I was in. They just seemed so out of place. On the beach you could see them through the small waves breaking on the shore! Amazing.
We headed back to the US, having dinner in La Fonda and then driving white knuckled through the dark to the border, swearing I'm not pulling over anywhere but a toll both, ready to play bumper cars if need be. It was a great trip and I can't wait to go back. It really makes me sad to hear of the problems with banditos and bad cops down there right now, but I will be back as soon as possible.
Dan Chua