Conventional wisdom says
that in order to hook-up with really big fish off the south shore of Long
Island you need to go out to the “canyons” or the edge of the continental
shelf, which is 90-100 miles offshore.
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| Rich and Geoffrey discuss tactics. |
But we discovered to our
delight that there are big fish within 20 miles of the south fork of eastern Long Island, including
Bluefin tuna and really big sharks.
We set out for a trip with
our local shark-fishing expert Rich Iaccarino from Center Moriches running on "Two Docs" out of Hampton Bays. The trip started with trolling for bait outside the
Shinnecock inlet, and we hooked up with a “slammer blue” shortly after dropping
an umbrella rig 15 minutes into the trip. We added some bunker into the
live-well, and headed out to sea.
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| Preparing the bait. |
The first step was to set up
the chum slick – a 5 gallon bucket with bluefish and bunker parts design to attract sharks using their amazingly keen sense of smell in the water.
The line set-up consisted of
three shark rigs, spaced about 30 yards apart and
supported by red, white and blue balloons in honor of the fourth of July
weekend. Rich told us we would most likely find blue sharks, short-fin mako
sharks or thresher sharks.
After drifting in a nearly non-existent wind, we saw one of the balloons start to move. It wasn’t a hard strike like a tuna, but a much slower hook-up.
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| Rob tries his hand with the fish on. |
We weren’t sure what we had
on the line for quite a while, until the fish “showed color” near the surface,
but it felt like we had a truck on the other end of the line as we began the
fight. This was the start of a nearly two and half-hour battle with what turned
out to be a thresher shark.
Thresher sharks have one of
the most dangerous tails in the ocean. It has evolved a deadly hunting tactic
to kill its prey with its tail. Using whip-like motion know as “tail smacking”
it can stun or kill its prey, including bluefish and smaller tuna.
As the fish got closer to
the boat, “the dance” started: forward, back, circle right, circle left in
order to keep the fish behind and to the side of the boat, avoiding the props
and a chance to cut the line. Fast and accurate driving from our skipper kept
the fish behind the boat and out of harm’s way.
A pleasant distraction
during the fight was a school of Atltantic Bluefin tuna that shot up behind the boat
chasing bait with great vigor, the closest to shore ever we had seen this
species!
Persistence paid off as we
boated the fish, which tipped the scale at 320 pounds at the Oakland’s Marina
scale later that afternoon. An epic battle indeed, and a trip we’ll be discussing
for the foreseeable future.




