I was able to break away from real life for a few days and
make a run down to Key West. The Florida Keys are one of my favorite places in
the world for two reasons, there is always good fishing from boat, kayak or
land, and the opportunities for photography are endless. Lobster season has
just begun and the snapper spawn is drawing to a close. I didn’t have much
time, so I wanted to do what I could in just a couple of days. Sometimes the
greatest adventures aren’t planned or filmed or don’t last long, but they are
found in how you perceive things.
|
An interesting liveaboard |
On the way down, I stopped in Islamorada to visit friends.
Linda Sheldon and Bobby Vaughn of Flying Fisherman invited me to stop by and
see the FF Headquarters and maybe get a little fishing in as well. I was in a
bit of a hurry, so I just stopped in long enough for a cup of coffee and to
meet the staff.
|
A small retail area at Flying Fisherman's Corporate HQ |
Flying Fisherman has a really cool company history. The
company’s owner, Pat Sheldon, has been involved in sport fishing and video
production in the keys since the seventies. The technology they use for
polarized lenses came from experimenting with different filters while shooting
video in the ultra-bright sunlight. As I toured the facility I couldn’t help
but to think this was a cool place to work. They have a laid back atmosphere
and everyone seemed really happy to be there. I was also surprised to learn
that FF is worldwide and enjoys a huge following in Europe.
|
Bobby Vaughn showing me the worldwide reach |
|
A Russian ad for FF |
|
The happy and beautiful Linda Sheldon |
|
Bobby in one of the many stockrooms |
I arrived later in Key West in time to catch the sunset and
get my gear together. The next morning I was meeting up with Randy Morrow, a
good friend and the Southernmost Kayak Fishing Guide. Randy is the only person
I am aware of who has completed an IGFA inshore slam from a kayak. A difficult
feat by boat, the inshore slam consists of catching a bonefish, permit and
tarpon in a 24hr period.
|
Randy stalking the flats |
I met Randy at the launch bright and early. It was soon
clear we were both a little under the weather, but we launched into the already
thick and humid morning. Randy always shows me the coolest places, and this
time was no different. We were on the skinniest of flats on an incoming tide.
The water was crystal clear way off in the distance, there was thunder. We
scouted for a while until I spotted an unmistakable tarpon rolling on the
surface.
|
Randy hooked up |
I
snapped photos while Randy tried to convince it to take a jig. It was about
that time that I noticed the permit tailing about 20ft off the back of my
kayak. I was slowly drifting in its direction so I casted a shrimp tipped jig
in front to no avail. A couple more casts in the area yielded a very big permit
taking a swipe at my jig boat side, only to be spooked away for good when he
saw me. I paddled over to Randy who by this time had a fish on. It was a good
sized jack for Randy’s light action rod and looked like a good fight.
|
A nice jack crevalle |
The storm had been creeping up on us and by 9am, it was already
time to leave. We had a couple hours of fun and got off the water just in time.
I headed back to Key West where my Mom and Dad, sister and brother-in-law and
niece were staying at the Galleon.
|
There are many tall ships in Key West harbor |
This is by far the best place to stay in Key West. The
Galleon is situated on the site of one of the many warehouses that used to line
Key West bight. This is where Edgar Watson of the 10 Thousand Islands cut his
neighbor Santini’s throat during an argument. Santini lived and Watson had to
pay $900 in restitution. This was also the place where Mel Fisher stored the treasure
of the Atocha. The warehouse is long gone and now the Galleon sits in its
place.
|
The view from the condo |
|
Our little bait stealing friend |
I spent the rest of the day fishing from the Galleons dock.
Over the years we have caught big snapper, grouper, tarpon and just about
everything in between from the dock. This day was no different and I jump one
tarpon and we caught and released several nice grey snapper, cleaning a few for
dinner.
|
Storm rolling in |
|
A visitor |
|
One of the smaller snapper from the Galleon dock |
The next evening I was preparing for an early bedtime. I was
leaving the next morning for the drive back and wanted to leave around 5am. My
sister Angie had other ideas. One of the local party boats, the Gulfstream IV,
runs night trips during the snapper spawn, and she wanted to go. Over the
years, I have been on every party boat in Key West, and the Gulfstream has
always been one of my favorites. There is always lots of room and the staff is friendly.
This time was no different and the mate Gregg and his wife Cindy took care of
us.
|
the sunset aboard the Gulfstream IV |
We were out from 7pm to 12:30am and the trip didn’t disappoint.
We were into yellowtails, big greys and even a few lane snapper. The real show
was the three ladies who were having a “girls” weekend. It didn’t matter if
they caught a small grunt or a 5lb grey snapper, they were excited and wanted
everyone else to know about it. By the time we disembarked, I was exhausted. I
exchanged contact info with Gregg and we made plans for a return trip and
fishing in his favorite spots.
|
Key West waterfront at night |
Back at the condo and in bed by 1am, I set my alarm for 5am.
“I can rest at home”, I thought. I didn’t sleep right away though. I thought
about all the things I packed into a couple of days. Met up with old friends
and met some new ones. Spent time with family. Even caught some fish. I closed
my eyes, offered up a prayer of thanks, and drifted off to sleep. I have a good
life.