On the last cast and the last snag of the morning this Barramundi decided to put in an appearance. It was a fine moment as Dr. Keith and I had started salivating hours before and had all but given up the chance of a BBQ fish lunch. After half an hour in the coals the skin peeled back to reveal perfectly cooked Barra! The river looking fine in the early evening light. This was a point of much activity during the day and even more so during the dark...
Sunday, 4 September 2011
Kakadu dreams..A Croc, a Doc and a Barra! pt 4. click older post at foot of page to move back
Posted on 15:47 by Unknown
Kakadu dreams..In search of new waters. pt 3
Posted on 15:37 by Unknown
After the loss of the Heddon baby torpedo, I brought out the back-up lure; River 2 sea tango prop! A lovely, noisy little surface fizzer that quickly caught the attention of the river's inhabitants. This big Saratoga mistook it for something tasty. Note how unscathed the body still is!After a few days on the river I managed to hurt my right leg, probably from jumping down a bank. It meant limping was the order of the day and after the first move...
Kakadu dreams. Saratoga madness. pt 2
Posted on 15:28 by Unknown
The more I explored the river the more potential started to show itself and good Saratoga like this one started regularly hitting the lures! Sometimes on every cast a fish would break the surface and try its hardest to chomp the lure. A step up to the rubber frog meant only the bigger fish would have a chance to get hooked..oh and crocodiles! After a while I discovered that often a few casts would be needed to draw the fish from their snaggy retreats....
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