Qantas was our home for over 30 hours of flights. This was my first time flying them and I was impressed.
The day before - Our flight took us from JFK in New York to LA and then to Sydney. An hour after arriving in Sydney we boarded our final flight to Darwin. After nearly 2 days of flying we were shaking hands with Shane Yates and Antonio Lara. We wasted no time and headed out for a four hour drive to Goulburn Island and here we were jetlagged and tired, but excited for two days of fishing, bowfishing sharks and some hog hunting. We set up camp in the trees about 100 yards from the beach and hit the sack early to try to slam ourselves into our new sleep schedule which was 13.5 hrs ahead of the East Coast time zone.
The first morning we decided to split up. Antonio took my son Patrick with him to find a hog while Shane and I headed about 3 clicks east to try and catch some shark bait. Shane knew this area well and handed me a rod with a 5” popper. We trolled and before long I caught my first fish in Australia. It was a queensfish and it hit that popper like a largemouth bass back in the states. Shane would troll the boat back and forth along an underwater ledge and we caught a fish on just about every 3rd run. It was an absolute blast.
Pat and shane use surface poppers to catch some bait. Here is a nice queenfish that we released. We didn't need one this big for sharks.
Using a muzzy gator kit pat draws on one of many reef sharks that were circling the boat. It was much harder than it looks.
After we had enough bait, we headed west and anchored up to begin chumming. It took about an hour before the first sharks showed up. They were small, probably about 3-4 feet head to tail. They were also pretty spooky. We had great fun trying to bait them in close but they were too smart for that. I had three shots - and I missed all of them. I don’t know if it was the crystal clear water but I was not shooting low enough and kept missing high. No big sharks showed up and we decided to see how the boys made out on hogs so we headed back to our campsite.
A common sight. This 4' reef shark cruised just below the boat. they would stay down about one to two meters under the surface.
Patrick and Antonio didn’t find any hogs so after a quick bite we all headed out to a billabong (sort of like a swamp) to see if we could find some pigs. We walked quite a ways but the wind was swirly and the hogs were not cooperating.
Patrick, Antonio, and shane sort out some hog tracks on a salt flat next to a billabong
We did see some feral horses and a handful of wallabies but no hogs. I was pretty tore up with that shark bowfishing. I woke up at 4am and couldn’t wait for the sun to come up to give it another go. Patrick is coming with me tomorrow to check it out as well while Antonio cruises the
billabongs solo looking for hogs.