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2019: Trip #5 Thunderbird (2 Day)
DWRRC – Trip #5
Dates: July 25-27, 2019
Boat: Thunderbird
Thursday July 25th
The Burson clan arrived at Newport Landing at 2:30 pm, finding that Roy, Bill, Hayden and Gary had already arrived. Rumor had it that Hayden actually slept on the dock overnight, guaranteeing being first on the boat. It was a hot, extremely muggy afternoon that would require some beers to tolerate it. Thankfully Newport Landing Restaurant was fine with us using their covered patio to escape from the direct sun and crack into our coolers. Slowly but surely more and more members arrived, eager to load the boat and get on our way.
Goofy arrived with provisions and a new addition for the boat, which would bring back some fond memories of a bygone era…a brand-new Weber grill. Yes, we were having steaks grilled over charcoal for dinner, a throwback to the Amigo days. Goofy required some assistance with hauling the provisions down the dock, with a few members offering their help. Paul took charge of the hand car that was filled to the brim. With a little over excitement, or maybe due to a few beers, the Paul cut a corner a little too tight on the dock and the handcart toppled over. Into the water went multiple bottles of mustard, a few large bags of shredded cheese and an entire bag of potatoes, which sank instantly. A few members having a late lunch/early dinner on the patio had a birds of view of the spectacle. Not to let Paul be outshined, Luke decided to test the corner of the dock which caused Paul to dump his load. Luke, putting his foot down on the dock realized this section really wasn’t secured all that well. With a little force, next thing we know the dock was breaking and Luke was going down with it. Nick, being right behind him, quickly grabbed Luke’s arm and pulled him back to avoid going in the water. Luke was saved by Nick’s quick thinking and I personally believe that Luke owes Nick a beer or two for this.
The new bunk selection process works well and is orderly. Two at a time would go select their bunks, and as soon as they were heading back up the next two would go down. This took about 15 minutes to complete the bunk selection, and everyone appeared to approve of the process. Next up we loaded the on the boat with our fishing gear and started getting ready for the next days fishing. A quickish stop at the bait for sardines and we were on our way out to Santa Barbara Island.
Friday July 26th
Friday morning we woke up at Santa Barbara Island ready to fish. First fish of the day was caught by Tony, and was a 30 lb yellowtail caught on a dropper loop. A fine fish to start out the day with, however the location we were in would yield no other yellowtail. Quite a few whitefish were caught, in addition to Tommy hooking a bird, however these were not what we were after. A quick move to the other side of SBI would quickly change the morning.
Getting the anchor down we got to work quickly and the yellows started to bite. Flylined sardines and surface iron were working well, and one after another we were all getting bit (well, most of us). By 9:30 am we had put about 30 yellowtail on the deck. The prior day had resulted in 1 YT caught, so we were all beyond excited for how this morning was playing out. The size of fish was good, ranging from the small size of 15 lbs to over 40 lbs! That’s right, another YT caught over 40 lbs this season. Ryan was the skillful angler catching this one, with it hitting 40.55 lbs on the spring scale. It taped out at 35.94 using the formula, resulting in a new leader in the season long Largest Yellowtail category. In addition to that one, there were at least three others caught that were over 30 lbs on the spring scale. These belonged to Mario Sr (33.5), Bill Parks (31.9) and Tony Beall (30.6). Congrats guys on the great catches!
By 11 am we had put on another 10 or so yellowtail before the bite started to fizzle out. We switched gears and went to go find some bass. A few stops around the island resulted in some decent bass fishing. Bill Parks pulled out a nice calico that taped at 14x20.5, or just over 5 lbs. A new leader in the Calico category, but would it last? After a fishing a few more locations for bass and barracuda, Jeff made the move back to where we caught the yellows that morning. This resulted in 8-10 fish put on the deck, all between 15-20 lbs.
Around 3 pm Jeff determined we would be making the move to San Clemente Island. With a 3 hour run ahead of us, many members took this time for a well deserved nap. Upon waking up around 6 pm, Hayden’s drinking light was in full swing. Beers, bourbons and wines were flowing. Goofy lit up the weber with an entire bag of charcoal, and it proceeded to burn hotter than hell. Testing the temp by placing the lid on the grill, it quickly hit 550 and we determined it would probably max out the temp gauge. The steaks would cook quickly tonight! Dinner consisted of steaks, baked potato and salad. The steak was great, as was the potato. The galley was hot, but not unbearable. After dinner it was back to more beer/wine, while the crew caught some flying fish that were around the boat. These will be used laster on in the season for tuna. Oh yeah, Goody gave Ryan a new nickname this night after hitting the bottle hard. You can ask him about in on the next trip.
Saturday, July 27th
6 am and we had a few small (understatement) White Sea Bass on deck. Ron Rudrud and Mike Allen were the anglers who landed the first two, with Luke getting one a little later in the morning. (more on this later)!
The Yellows started biting the dropper loop with squid, and boy were they some mean fish. They were all around 20-25 lbs, with a few standouts around 30 lbs. By 7:30 am we had about 30 fish on deck, all good grade yellows.
Around 8:30 we made the move to fish some bass up the front side of Clemente. Great quality bass fishing with lots of legals being caught, probably 60 plus fish with a few smaller yellowtail thrown in the mix. The occasional barracuda was caught as well.
10:15 am Goofy lost track of time and thought it was time for lunch. Made the announcement and proceeded to start cooking burgers before someone told him what time it actually was.
We kept moving up the front side of the island, fishing bass in various spots. One spot we were in real tight, and the boat kept moving closer and closer to the island. After two attempts to lay us close to the island and both times having us so close we would have ran aground, Jeff decided we needed to move on to a new location. Further up the island we kept finding great bass fishing spots, with another 20 or so yellowtail mixed in. Paul happened to hooked a smaller yellowtail, which was then in turn eaten by something much larger and his line started screaming off his reel. After about a 30 minute battle up came a (estimated) 100 lb Black Sea Bass. A beautiful fish, which was successfully released.
In one of these stops (not sure exactly which one) Luke caught a calico that would challenge the leader board. Taping at 21x14.5, or 5.52 lbs, there was a new leader in the Calico category!
Around 1 pm we made a final stop for bass, barracuda and two final yellowtail. In the 11th hour Roy and BJ pulled it off and caught thier first yellows of the trip, I am sure a weight was lifted off their back in that moment.
We left the island from here and started the process of determining the largest fish for the day. Largest yellowtail was Mario Sr, with a fish weighing 33.4 on the scale. For WSB, determining the largest one would be a little more of a process especially considering the largest one of this trip would be in contention for a trophy. Ron and Mike had the larger two, and they looked like twins. On the spring scale Ron’s was larger, weighing in at 10.3 lbs. By tape, Mikes was larger being 32.72x16 (taping at 10.48lbs) to Ron’s taping at 31x15.5 (taping at 9.3 lbs). One final measurement on the teeter totter scale put Ron’s as the heavier fish. It was determined the teeter totter would be the deciding factor, and Ron’s was the larger fish and currently lined up to win a trophy.
Day 2 final count: 52 yellowtail, 3 white sea bass, limits of bass
End result:
Total Fish count: 105 yellowatil, 3 white sea bass, limits of bass, however many barracuda you wanted
Day 1 jackpot: Ryan Burson, 40.55 lb Yellowtail (on the scale)
Day 2 jackpot: Mario Caporuscio Sr – 33.4 lbs Yellowatil (on the scale)
Season leaders caught on this trip:
Yellowtail, 35.94 lbs taped – Ryan Burson
White Sea Bass, 9.31 lbs taped – Ron Rudrud,
Calico Bass, 5.52 lbs taped – Luke Burson
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Trip #6: Boat: Thunderbird 1.5 day Departs: Thursday September 5th Fishing: September 6th Returns: September 7th am Trip 6 kicked off as it routinely does the usual suspects being at the dock, possibly before sunrise for all I know. My dad and I arrived at the dock around 2pm on Thursday with almost no traffic on the peninsula due to school being back in session. The weather at the dock was beautiful but we knew there was some wind ahead on the Tanner and Cortez Banks but that was really the only option as that’s where the fish have been basically all summer. Captain Jeff told us he wasn’t sure where we were going to start but it was going to be a bumpy ride out. After getting bait we were headed west. When we woke up, I was informed that Jeff took us to the Tanner Bank and was looking for fish. We stopped on a couple spots of fish and eventually got the anchor down and tried to get a bite going with no luck. Around 9:00 AM, we made the hour and 20-minute run to the Cortez Bank. The fishing improved once we got there but it was still a grind and we were soon anchored up in about 150 feet of water. The next 3 and a half hours were classic plunker bite fishing. Light line, small hooks and a hot bait would be rewarded with bites. There was a good mix of bluefin and yellowtail biting and the weather really improved from the ride out and was better than forecasted, but still a bit breezy. The final count for the morning was 14 Bluefin (8-15lbs), 14 Yellowtail and 4 bonito. At 1:30PM, with the bite really slowing down Jeff decided it was time to make another move towards the northwest end of Clemente; that would not only put us closer to home but get us in position for an afternoon/night bite on some better grade bluefin. With that being said most of the boat went down to get some rest. After the nap it was time to enjoy some beers in the sun on the top deck of the boat. Things got interesting when Bruce spotted bigger tuna splashing nearby. The crew jumped into action, setting up the kite and sending out flyers, while others used fly lines and sinker rigs. There were some standout moments: Hung, Bruce’s guest, landed his first bluefin on a dropshot rig with 40lb test after a tough fight and Kevin Kom quickly pulled in a solid bluefin on a 50lb fly line. Last but certainly not least, Rico worked the flyer like a pro, and at one point, we had two bait fish and two kite fish going at the same time. We had a close call when two kite fish got tangled and broke one of the fish off but when the first fish was gaffed the braid of the broken off fish was wrapped around it. Jeff and Scuba Steve jumped into action to try and save it. Jeff wrapped the braid around his shoulder and hands, and Steve spliced the line back to the rod, letting us bring in the fish. Our junior angler Lucas was pumped after the catch. This description truly doesn’t do it justice and was one of the most impressive things I’ve seen done by a crew. After the heroic save, we went a perfect 5 for 5 on 70-130 lb fish. The kite fish were caught by Mike Barton, Ron Shrout and Lucas, our junior angler. With the sun starting to set and a few hours left to fish, Jeff kept the search going while guys were having Carmelo’s pork loin and mashed potatoes in the galley. He told us we were going to have to work hard at it as the fish they had been seeing in this area was in wolf packs. The first few stops were quick as the fish that were located kept on the move. Slowly but surely, Jeff started to work away from the fleet and it paid off on the first stop. At 9PM the boat stopped on a school that was from 270’- 400’ and just as my jig got to 400’ I was able to get the first bite of the night and was able to boat it, but not before it swam off the gaff at 50 miles an hour with my reel in free spool. Shortly after that fish hit the deck, my dad was engaged in battle with a bluefin of his own and was able to make quick work of it. Micheal Harris was the next to join the party and got one on a flat fall with a little flashback to 2016 nights. They do in fact still get bit. There were a few more hooked on that stop that found eventually their freedom due to various reasons. There were a few more stops, but no bites and at midnight it was time to turn the boat back towards Newport and get some much earned rest in flat calm seas. The final count for the trip was 23 Bluefin (8 from 75-130lbs), 14 Yellowtail and 4 Bonito. Jackpot went to Kevin Kom with his fly lined 80 pound bluefin. All in all, the fishing was tough but as always this group of guys always manages to put a good score of fish together. It is always a pleasure to fish with this club and create lifetime memories. It is a highlight of my summers and look forward to it for many years to come. Tight lines, Jake Chutney
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Trip #4: Boat: Thunderbird 2 day Departs: Thursday August 8th Fishing: August 9th & 10th Returns: August 10th PM “In every species of fish I’ve angled for, it is the ones that got away that thrill me the most”. — Ray Bergman: The late Ray Bergman was born in Nyack, New York in 1891 & died there in 1967. He wrote for "Outdoor Life" magazine for 26 years. I am not going to bore you with the same deck foreplay that usually starts these scribe histories. Yes, Hayden showed up before dawn. Yes, guys dropped their bags and went to their usual watering holes and dinner spots. What was unique is Paul forgot his tackle box. That, I would think, would be hard to do….but he did scurry home and get what ne needed. By the goodness of all on the deck, he was allowed to keep his place in line. Ian and I have “day jobs” so we did not show up to see the morning coffee being made at Newport Landing Restaurant. Instead we arrived at 6 PM. Getting a call from Roy asking if I’m still attending the trip was entertaining; glad he cared enough to make sure I was aboard! It was interesting that when we did arrive, all the gear was on board and bunks were taken. Now I know why you arrive early; my top bunk was not the best on board. Next time I will take conference calls while watching the Ferris Wheel! As I grabbed my bunk and dropped my tackle box, I noticed an earie tranquility on The Thunderbird. NO GOOFY! I am not an old DWRRC salty dog like the rest of this crew, but in my 3 years in the Club, Goofy has been a main-stay. Always there, always giving someone sh_t and certainly taking some too. That tranquil glow graced us the entire trip. We left at 7 PM, picked up bait and started off to Cortez Bank. There was some hints of wind, but we decided to brave the elements. We arrived at the Bank around 5:30 AM and Jeff rolled us into some deeper water. We started fishing around 6 AM to a nice bite of Blue Fin. We had at least 2 loaded up consistently on that stop, with schoolies of 25-40 pounds. We dragged in 52 BFT on that stop with a few Yellow Tail coming aboard as well. Jim (6) Brian (4), BJ (6) and Saif were pretty active with nice numbers and good quality. Andy and Ryan pulled in some nice Yellows. It was good to see that Ryan could still pull on fish. His back, for the most part, held up while fishing for Pelagics. Fly line was the set-up of choice on this stop, but Yoyos and drop shots were also successful. We moved off this part of the Bank and moved to shallow water as the bite seemed to taper off as we continued to fish that stop. There were some that thought we should stay….Captain Jeff made the right decision! At 8:30 we pulled up into more shallow waters at 120 feel and anchored. We were not alone, in looking around there were at least 10 other Sport Boats in the area sitting on the same shallow bank. We moved off that anchor around 11 AM. We had to move as the boat LIMITED OUT on Blue fin with 104 boated (that includes the 52 from the earlier spot). We also bagged 35+ Yellow Tail! What was great about that stop was the quality of fish and the ability to catch YT and BFT at the same spot. If you had a Drop Shot on or you were Yoyo-ing, or fly line you were hooking up! It was an epic morning bite and one for the record books. Saif bagged 16 fish (10 BFT /6 YT) BJ- 11 (9 BFT/2 YT), Jim- 13 (11BFT/2 YT) and Steve- 10 (8 BFT/2 YT). These 4 guys caught 50 of the 145 fish caught…well done guys. (NOTE: I’m sure I missed another Big Hitter on this list, so apologies if I missed someone…I was too busy wrestling my own catch!). Since everyone had smiles on their faces and a full fish hold, Jeff moved us to bottom fishing. The Bank always shines with Big Reds and a sprinkling of other cod mixed in. Jeff let the boat know that we were headed off to bottom fish and gear up for bite. Everyone has their “ultimate” bottom set-up. I like the double dropper loop with a bunch of squid, Saif showed on deck with a large Blue Fin knife Jig. As I looked at the different rigs, I catch Mike with a dildo strapped onto his line! What the hell is that? The “tail” was long and the head would make any porn star blush. It did catch fish, but Mikey was bummed that his tail got eaten off. The knife jig stole the show as Saif brought up some huge cod monsters from the deep. I was fishing next to Paul and, on the drop, he got nailed. He was fishing a Tranx 500, so coming up was not fun; but he pulled up 2 massive, beautiful reds that put a nice smile on his face! Unfortunately, Ryan did not have a smile on his face, the heavy swells and waves did a number on his back….not fun fighting those swells with a bad back. We made 2 different drifts and brought in some beautiful fish; Reds, Bocaccio, Vermillion, and a few Sheephead. I caught a huge White Fish that I was excited to cook up when I got home. Guys who wanted to “fill their sacks” had that opportunity and we made quick time to leave the swells and white capped waves. A third drift was not warranted. We headed to San Clemente (The Island, not the beach town) around 3 PM. Night fishing for Blue Fin was off the agenda with limits on the boat, so that offered up many options for the thirsty fisherman. Some started Happy hour early while others bunked down for a few hours. I decided to nap a bit and came up to quite a happy hour crew. It did not take long to join the party, Bourbon, tequilla and many wine bottles were found throughout the galley. Carmelo, standing in for Goofy, did an awesome job on dinner. We had baked chicken with a purple rice and salad. The salad was worth noting as it was a mixed green with tomatoes and cucumber…nice alternative to the bland head lettuce we usually see on these trips. No Goofy drama with this dinner. The dessert bars got handed out and no one had to beg….I’m sure some missed the banter. Day 1 JACKPOT Winner - Roy, who edged out Saif and BJ with a nice sized Blue Fin caught during the AM bite. Congrats Roy! We woke at Pyramid Cove with lines being wet around 6. This Scribe did not see the sun till 7ish, but no harm was done…no fish landed. Jeff moved us out of the Cove to hunt Yellow Tail. He stopped at Gold Beach where Hayden and Reilly caught 2 nice YT and we picked off a few Bonito and Calico. While at Gold Beach, Alex hooked a nice Yellow on his Yoyo and brought it to the rail, it was gaffed and “controlled” but as they moved it to the stern to lift it to the deck, the fish flipped off the gaffe and the jig! Go figure! Jeff did Alex right and gave him a Boat Yellow to make up for the gaffe (get it ha, ha). We left Gold beach and searched for other spots. We stopped on some Calico, stopped to fish YT, but never found a sweet spot till 11:30. Thunderbird pulled onto “Runway” and the spot lived up to its name. We fished there for 90 minutes and brought in18 yellows and missed many more than we bagged. All of these fish were of high grade 20-30#. I was pulling on a nice Yellow when my spool went off with a huge run…quite a fish! Then I hear Mike yelling from the top deck that I was on a seal…. my Jackpot lust was lost. We left Runway at 1 PM and started to head home. Bruce won the Jackpot and Fisherman of the Day. Congrats Bruce, great looking YT! As we were heading home I was chatting with Jake intently (as you do with Jake ) on the port side of the rail. We were into a good story intent in conversation when….Crash…on my head and 50% of Jake, a cooler was emptied from above deck! Ice cold water allowed us to sober up and laugh at the “accident”…still wondering if that was an accident or prank, but fun no matter! Our Junior Angler was Rowan, Ryan B’s girlfriend’s son. Great young man who was excited to be on his first overnight! He had some issues with waves and swells, but finally got his sea legs and enjoyed pulling in a few big fish. Great work by a future DWRRC Angler! What an epic fishing trip with great quality and a crazy consistent bite throughout the 2 days. Thanks to the folks who helped me Scribe, hard to keep up on such an action-packed trip. Dutifully submitted, Justin
