After my last fishing adventure at Stearns Wharf in Santa Barbara, CA where I caught 40 fish in 4 hours, I just had to go back to see if that was the norm or if I had just caught the area on a good day. So, I went back today and though I only caught 14 fish in about 3 ½ hours, the Tiger Shark’s size and weight made up for a lot of that time.
Because of the wharf’s restriction on overhead casting, I took my Shakespeare Contender reel & 8-foot Shimano FX 2803 rod since I knew I could cast some distance with it even underhanded. It is equipped with moss green 30lb test Spider Wire line so essentially the rig is better suited for freshwater but then I like to fish with light gear, so the fish have a chance. That is why, in my mind, it is called sport fishing.
I arrived at the wharf around 7 AM and was surprised that there were no other fishermen out there. After about ½ hour of fishing as the Shakespeare’s line sat on the ocean floor with a large hook baited with a big chunk of Mackerel, I started catching fish on my ultra-light rig. I didn’t have the continuous action like I had last week, but I stayed busy, eventually catching 7 Mackerel and 3 Calico Bass; but more on them later.
A local resident, with his kids and mother and father, saw me catch my biggest Mackerel and, as I do with all kids, I showed them the fish and told them about it. That is when the father told me that I had a fish on my other line. I turned to see my Shimano FX 2803 bent nearly in half while the drag on my Shakespeare Contender reel hummed as it let out line. Once more I thanked my grandfather for telling me repeatedly to always secure my pole. If I had not done that, my rig would have been lost. So, I put the Mackerel down and took my rig out of its holder. That is when I knew I had a VERY big fish.
The way that the fish was fighting, I knew it was a shark as opposed to a Bat Ray or Halibut, the only question was what kind of shark did I have on the line? It pulled me down from one side of wharf to another which was good for me since that side was in open water away from the wharf’s pilings. As I battled it, a large group of tourists gathered and several people asked me what I had caught, I could only tell them that I thought it was a shark and that if my line held, we would know what kind it was. At first, I thought it might be a Shovel nose shark but the more I fought it, the more I thought that is was some other species. When the Tiger Shark finally broke the surface, people got real excited, including me. One lady was recording the battle, and everyone was taking pictures of the fish. Fortunately, the local man had a boat in the harbor and was an experienced fisherman, so I asked him to get my gaff out of my bucket. He had never used a pier gaff before, so he took the pole while I manned the gaff. He was amazed at how strong the shark was. We both figured it to be well over 5-foot-long and in the 150+ pound weight range.
After a few tries, I managed to hook the shark’s tail and at that point, the beast was played out. I fully intended to bring the shark on to the wharf but once it left the buoyancy of the ocean water, I realized just how much it must have weighed. Even with the help of the local fisherman, we could barely budge it and since I was going to put it back in the ocean anyway, I decided to just cut my line and let it go after I took a few pictures. I managed to work the gaff free then took out my knife while looking at the great fish that I had fought for the last 20 minutes or so, it looked totally exhausted as was I. I told all the tourists to take their pictures and when they had finished, I cut my line to much applause from the audience who watched it swim away.
Meanwhile, a Seagull ate the large Mackerel I caught and put down while I was fighting the Tiger Shark which I thought was tacky. For the rest of the morning, when it came near me, I scared the hell out of it by yelling “Thanksgiving” at it which made the tourists think I was insane and got a few laughs.
My last catch of the day was a Calico Bass which I was sure would be my dinner today but it measured 13 inches long, one-inch shy of the legal limit.
Still, it put up a hell of a fight on my ultra-light just like the shark did on my heavier gear.