Headed down to Dohles Rocks again this morning to see if I could duplicate last weeks plastics session. Dropped two pots near the mouth and headed back to the bridge pylons to flick for bream. After last weeks success I was sure that it would be easy but, you guessed it, barely a bite and no hook ups. Tide was turning so decided to head out to the reef near Woody Point. I haven't done much reef fishing so although I couldn't distinguish any "rubble" or "bait balls" or other things I've read about here, decided to drift along side another couple of boats - I figured they knew more about it then me. No good.
Headed in closer and found a bit of bait and even some fish arches. The bottom also had a lot more contour and the trace line changed thickness (one day I need to do a bit more research on this stuff). Anyway, first cast I had a little chopper tailor try to bite off more then he could chew. Next cast and zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz !!! I wasn't sure what it was at first but it ran and then stopped and after a few minutes I got it close enough to know it was a snapper. I have only caught one snapper before so after a short fight and a few anxious moments with the net solo I boated a PB snapper (45cm to fork). I know it may seem a bit lame to regular snapper fishermen, but I was stoked and shaking with adrenaline.
Tried a bit longer but decided I was happy with my catch so headed back to get the pots. As I pulled up the first pot I couldn't believe the weight and when I saw the brown colouring I was sure I had a dozen muddies - then it broke the surface I was shocked to find the colour was caused by a 3ft long shark (ID please, see photo). How the hell it got in the pot I'll never know but it was a bitch to get it out (thanks to the tinny who came over to give me a hand).
No crabs, but all in all a great morning out.
Dave