Rat Reds On The Flats

After shopping at WalMart this morning and stocking up on some Storm paddletail baits, I decided to sneak off and do some late afternoon fishing at Gator Creek for some rat reds on the flats.

It was pretty windy this afternoon when I crossed the bridge so topwater fishing was definitely out of the question.

I took a few pics of the construction that is ongoing along the causeway before turning into Gator Creek road.

 

As I entered the refuge there were four groups of anglers wading the shallows fishing with live shrimp.

One of the guys had a fish on but I didn't take the time waiting to find out what it was.

I meandered to the spot I fished yesterday and although I didn't see any signs of fish, I decided to give it a try anyway.

I tied on one of the Storm baits I picked up this morning at WalMart and began blind casting the area.

After about 10 minutes, I hooked into a redfish on a dropoff.   The fish was small enough to be considered a "rat" so I took a pic, removed the hook, and put it back into the clear water to grow up.

After several casts I hooked into a larger fish that I  also released.

After missing a couple more taps, I moved up the road to another spot in the same general area of the mud flat and began blind casting.

Almost immediately, I hooked and released a sea trout that just made the slot.  The fish was hooked deep but I got the bait out and the fish was none the worse for wear.

After a couple more casts I hooked into another red that was about the same size as the previous fish.  I took another pic before releasing it.

To make a long fish story shorter, I hooked, landed and released five more rat reds on the flats before the bite died off.   The largest two fish were slot size or slightly larger.

On the way out of the refuge, I drove around East Gator Creek to pitch a few casts in likely looking areas but never got a hit.

I took some pics of the receding waters on the flats before heading home for some dinner.

Till next time,

Tight Lines.

 

Fishing Low Water In The Mud Flats

After a long 8 hour drive from Highlands, N.C. I had to take Odie out for a drive in the Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge.

I was beat but my loyal little dog insisted on a road trip so we packed up my rods and headed out to the nearest water which happened to be Gator Creek.

The weather today was in the 70s and there was only a slight breeze on the water.  A good day for submerged baits.

The water in Gator Creek was very low exposing several acres of mud which provided the waterfowl a smorgasbord of exposed crustaceans  

There were several groups of anglers fishing live baits from the shore and two guys wading near the entrance of Gator Creek fishing with fly rods.

As Odie and I drove around the unimproved road, I spotted a pod of baitfish breaking on the surface so I pulled over and started fishing with the rod tipped; with a Storm Wild Eye Swim Shad.  This is my "go to" bait for dirty water conditions that usually produces hits.

I was fishing the paddletail bait on 10 pound mono and started casting to the area where I spotted the baitfish.

I started pulling the plastic bait from the shallow mud flat onto the dropoff and after the third or fourth cast, hooked up with a nice redfish that looked like it was just over the slot.

The fish was solidly hooked, so I foolishly decided to record the fight with my cell phone.  Bad idea!!

Click on the pic to see the results of a portion of the fight is below.  

The red put up a great battle before finally pulling the hook at the bank.   I had the fish on for several minutes while I was trying to get a video but as it got to the bank, I almost dropped my cell phone and in the process of catching it managed to get my feet wet.

Undaunted, I went back to the truck with Odie, ditched my socks and continued fishing the area.

After several casts around the area, I got another solid hit from what I thought was a good red but after again trying to video the fight realized it was a large stingray.

This time the fish stayed on longer but managed to break off on the brush at the bank.  

Since this was the last paddletail bait I had with me, I decided to head home and dry off my wet feet.

All in all fishing the low water in the mud flats proved to be a good idea.  The bite was on and Odie had a nice ride.

Till next time,

Tight Lines.