Big fish, good times and 400+ Kayak anglers all in one location for 4 days on the Gulf of Florida? Count me in!
When Luther Cifers from YakAttack called me and told me about this big event called the Boondoggle down in Florida, it sounded like way too much fun to pass up. Unfortunately, Luther couldn't make the trip himself this year, but being that he knows I'm a newbie to the salt water scene, he hooked me up with Matthew Vann of Sails and Tails Kayak Charters to pal around with down there to guarantee I get on good fish. And to top it off, he even offers to lend me his Hobie Pro Angler 14' for the adventure. How could I say no to that? Count me in! A few days later, I find out that my good buddy Brian Vincent (who is just as much as a newbie to the salt water scene as I am) had signed up for the Boondoggle event as well so of course we paired up as a team for this adventure. An adventure that would be completely new to the both of us. Road Trip!!!
We take off at 3:30 am and arrive in Pensacola, Florida with just enough time to rig up and take an hour power nap before Mathew Vann met us at the launch as the sun was beginning to set. Matthew armed us both with a heavy duty offshore rod that was spooled with 85 lb braid, 60 lb Fluoro leader, a 3 oz lead egg sinker, a heavy 5/0 Circle hook, and a quick rundown on the Bull Red plan. The anticipation of landing our first ever Red fish was growing by the second as we paddled our way to 3 Mile Bridge. As soon as we got to the bridge pilings, Matthew quickly started throwing our 4.5" Chartreuse Grub on a 1/4 oz jig heads and began supplying us with 8” to 12" trout which we rigged up on the heavy rods for bait. After about an hour learning curve of us getting used to the circle hooks, Brian hooks up and this time it was on! As I yell over to Matthew to alert him, my rod gets slammed at the same time and I hook up as well. Doubles!!! What a way to kick off the night! We both land our first ever Reds at the same time! Needless to say that the addiction began immediately.
Some more time goes by, some more break offs due to sharks, and then Boom…Brian hooks up again on the opposite side of the bridge. Meanwhile, about 50 yards away on the other side, I had caught a trout for bait and as I dropped it down on the heavy rod I could hear the excitement of Brian wrestling his fish. Then….Ba-Bam! I hook up a split second after my bait hits the bottom and the fish feels huge!
I fight the fish to the side of my yak, bear hug the beast and drag it into the yak. I wasn't losing this pig! My heart was racing as I quickly paddled over to Brian and Matthew for some pics. Second doubles of the night! How cool is that!!!
Shortly afterwards as the rush of the entire moment begins to finally settle, the lack of sleep combined with the long drive begins to kick in. So we pack it in for the night, head back to the hotel and pass out for a couple hours before the sun comes up. Matthew had some unexpected issues to deal with the 2nd day but he gave us a list of what we needed from the tackle store so we could hit the bridge again by ourselves that evening. We hit the store, grabbed what was on the list, headed over to the State Park where the Boondoggle was being held and set up camp.
With nothing but big fish on the mind, we get back on the water around 4 p.m. and struggle with a tough bite until the sun went down…and then it all changed. I had the magic hand with catching the trout that night so I kept Brian and I supplied with trout by dead sticking our Chartreuse Grub on a 3/8 oz weight next to the pilings. The sharks were a bit of a pain in the ass this night because they would keep stealing our baits or cutting our lines. But after about 5 lost baitfish each, Brian finally hooked one, wrestled it to the yak and we got our first glimpse at what was stealing our baits. It was only a small Black Tip shark but its feisty attitude more than made up for its size. Brian hooked it and fought it, I landed it and took the hook out of its mouth, and we sent the little bad ass back into the drink after snapping a pic or two. Team work!
In the mix of the pesky sharks, Brian and I still managed to get our Red Fish fill for the night!
Back at the campsite we hung out for a couple hours, met some cool fellow Boondogglers and before you know it, the sun began to rise 3 hours later (Ouch!). Off to the next adventure!
All pumped up for our offshore trip in the Gulf with Mathew, we followed him and two of his buddies to the next destination. When we arrived at the launch site, Brian and I stopped and stared at the blue waters that met the sandy white beach. It looked like a postcard…only this post card was for real. We then unloaded the Hobies off the trailer like we were late for a flight. Matthew's 2 buddies, Brandon Barton and Josh Slager, helped us rig up like we had been friends for years and gave us some helpful tips as we prepped for the adventure at the water's edge. It was obvious that we were in good hands with great people.
Although the most powerful fish I had ever fought wrapped me up and broke me off in structure 70 feet down (still thinking about that fish!!!), the day was a complete success and we all caught a limit of tasty Red Snappers! My buddy Brian took big fish honors this day with a massive Snapper that measured in just under 30 inches and weighed in at a hefty 17 lbs! I can attest for the battle that these awesome fighting fish put up because I had to chase Brian about 40 yards to stay up with him just so I could take some pics of the fish that dragged him like a pack of dogs. What a beast!
When we arrived back at the beach and pulled out our catch, we got surrounded by people snapping pics with their cell phones who seemed to be just as excited about our catch as we were. It felt like we were on stage with an audience…what a great final touch to the day!
Back at the campsite for our last night, we enjoyed a couple drinks with Matthew, Brandon and Josh who were soaking up the Boondoggle spirit and appeared as though the day was just another day at the beautiful blue water office. But to Brian and I, it was an incredible trip that we'll never forget. New fish, a new experience, and new friends that all share the same exact passion as we do. And that's what the Boondoggle is all about. Boondoggle!!!
The next morning we woke early, broke down our campsite and sluggishly loaded the truck for the long drive home back to VA. Although we were sad to leave our new friends and the big fish heaven that had granted us with such an amazing time, getting back to our wives that we’ve missed so much had taken over. At that point, the 800 mile drive home didn't seem so far just thinking about that the big smiles that were waiting for us back home. We couldn't wait to cook our fresh catch for our families and share with them the sweet treasures that the Florida Gulf had to offer. Ooooh sooooo tasty!
Well that's it! Our first Boondoggle experience is in the books. And I can assure you it won't be the last! I'd like to say thanks to my good buddy Brian Vincent from the Appomattox River Company for pairing up with me for this cool adventure. We went into this trip knowing zero about what we were doing but pulled it off as a team and even managed to catch big fish! A big thanks to Matthew Vann of Sails and Tails Kayak Charters for putting us on the biggest fish of our lives and turning us largemouth bass boys onto some powerhouse species of salt water fish. You rock Mathew! And a very special thanks to Luther Cifers of YakAttack for turning us onto the Boondoggle, hooking us up with Mathew Vann, and lending us 2 Hobie Pro Anglers armored with all the YackAttack gear needed to make our trip that much more perfect. We missed you buddy!