Blue water dreams turn into bottom trip - Grand Isle We started out yesterday hoping to find the blue water that had been around earlier in the week. Marvin was treating his crew to a trip before his son heads off to Parris Island.
We left the slip pointed SE hoping to find the rip that had been there. As we approached the canyon, some 10 miles south of where the rip had been days before, the water was muddy on top. Marvin made the call to turn this into a bottom trip and start putting meat in the box instead of riding around all day looking for blue.
Long story short we had our limit of Amberjack in the boat at 8:30 am. After riding around a little more hoping to find grass, we headed in to shallower water to top the box off with snapper.
In no time we had our reduced limit of red snapper and actually never caught an under sized snapper. We shallowed things up looking for the mangroves but instead were greeted with the motherload of vermillion snapper.
The day got harry as we were trapped about 37 miles from the pass with a real nasty squal line between us and dry ground. It was one of those squals like we have had for the last week where they train, one behind the other in the same area.
The decision was made that the first time that there was a break in the clouds and the lightening, we were going to push it north as fast as we could and get home safely. We actually managed to do this without getting wet. There was however some freaky lightening popping close to us.
We finished the day with a full limit of AJ, a limit of red snapper, about 12 to 15 mangroves and we kept probably 20 of the larger vermillion snapper.
AJ's were all caught in the canyon on live bait. The red snapper were hanging tight to the bottom, the vermillions were about 60 feet deep and the mangroves were a mix of about 40 feet down to sight casting on top. Except for the AJ, everything was cut bait. Did not see a lemon fish all day.
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