Day 4
After an long trip yesterday we decided to
make a “short” trip to the nearby waters. Again we started with Cod in our
minds. We had a small issue with the weather at the start. There was no wind
nor tide current at all so our boat didn’t drift like it should do. Still I
managed to catch a Cod over seven kilos and soon after that something big hit
my jig. I had changed to my light rod so the fight was quite interesting. It
was Cod again and this time my scales was showing numbers as 15 kilos sharp.
Wow, what a fish. This was something we came here for. After that the wind rose
and we started to get more bites. I caught one more Cod over seven kilos.
15kg Cod with a light rod was fun! |
Day 5
It was about nine o’clock next evening when we
headed back to the sea again. The wind was quite ruff and driving a boat was
not a pleasure but we decided still to head to that small bay again. This was
our last chance to make a hole days fishing trip until leaving back home. On
the way we stopped at one narrow sound that had a nice sandy bottom. While
fishing Coalfish for bait I caught one mackerel too. We were actually quite
disappointed when we didn’t get any contact with Halibut from there.
So, “our” bay was calling again. We started
with live baits and flounder rigs but all we could catch was one Dab each and
some small Cod and Haddock. At some point I changed my flounder rig to a small
pirk and hooked a small Halibut almost immediately. I think it was the same
drift when something bit bigger hit my pirk. And soon I lifted a Wolffish of
over four kilos to the boat.
It was 7am and because this trip hadn’t been a
success so we were leaving back. But what then happens. The sea calmed down
totally and sun was showed up for the first time in a while. And we haven’t try
to find any little critters from the depths yet. We found a nice looking place.
There was about 150 meters of water under us and just next to us it was
dropping all the way to 330 meters.
Jarno got his small fish rig ready before I
did and soon he hooked something small. What ever it was it belonged to a cod
family for sure. Quite soon after I got my rig to the depths I caught the same
species too. Later at the cabin we identified those as Norway pout (Trisopterus
esmarkii). Jarno caught couple of nice Haddock too. Biggest weighed over two
kilos and there was another almost as big as well. I had my heavier gear at the
water too and at some point I had a double of a Tusk and a Rose fish. Yippii,
my second new species of the day.
I didn’t catch anything special anymore, just
couple of Cods. But Jarno hooked again something small and when he was reeling
it in something much bigger was suddenly on. We thought that a big Cod had
taken the small fish at the hook but no. If you wanna see what happened, here’s
a video for you…
6,6 kilos Halibut hit a piece of shrimp on a
size 12 hook! It was hooked just from the tip of upper lip. The small fish on
the other hook got away but for some reason Jarno was not so upset about that. Then it got windier again and I decided to change back to big shads in a hope
of Halibut again. First I got only few careful bites from the small Cod but
then my rod bended much heavier. The fish took about 20 meters of line on its
first run and within the fight it took several other runs too. We both were
sure that I had hooked a Halibut. After a long fight I finally gaffed my
biggest ever COD. It weighed 18,1 kilos and although it was a big fish it was
still a small disappointment as I believed it was a Halibut.
Fighting a Cod, notice my really relaxed facial expression. |
Result of the fight, my PB Cod of 18,1kg. |
After my big Cod we took couple of more drifts
until we headed back to sleep. On the way back we met Darren and Pete who had
just came back to fish after a good nights (or days) sleep. At this point is
good to know that we had been out pretty much 20 hours nonstop. At their first
trip they had caught seven Cod over seven kilos topped on 9,9 kilos.
Day 6
After a short nap of thirteen and half hours I
woke up, looked out a window and saw Jarno at the car getting his whip rods
ready for some mini species hunt. I ate a quick breakfast and went after him.
We ended up to a nearby harbor where was really good looking rocky shore.
After few Shorthorn sculpin I caught a small
sculpin that looked somehow different. It had longer spines on the gill covers.
There was no other option than Longspined bullhead. Jarno had shouted to me bit
earlier that he had probably caught one as well.
I had caught few more sculpins (shorthorned
ones) when Jarno again shouted that he had a Lumpfish just in front of him. He
offered his mormuska with a maggot to fish and it hit it immediately. Sadly the
fish got loose right away and swam further. But about half an hour later Jarno
found it again and this time he got it. What a weird looking but somehow
beautiful fish it was.
At night when all the other went to sleep I
left out and went to shore for one more try. I caught a small sculpin right
away and soon after that a small and dark head appeared under a rock and
swallowed my maggot. Finally a Butterfish (or Rock gunnel) I thought. But when
I got it to my hands I noticed that it was not a Butterfish. It was some kind
of Blenny with a tentacles above the eyes. Yes, it was still a new species. I
continued fishing and soon another kind of long and wiggly fish slithered on my
hands. And this time it was a Butterfish. What a dream session this was. I was
out about an hour and caught two new species. At the house I found the Blenny from my identification book. It was a Yarrell's blenny (Chirolophis ascanii).
Next morning we headed back south and after
seventeen and half hour drive we finally got to sleep to our own beds. This was
one awesome fishing trip. Seven new species from Norway plus the Alpine
bullhead on the way was much more than I expected. We didn’t caught any big
Coalfish but the amount of big Cod surprised us all.
There’s still many species to catch at Arctic
Ocean but still I think my next trip to Norway will head much more south…..