FISHING IN BAJA CALIFORNIA
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FISHING IS NOT A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH IT IS MUCH MORE IMPORTANT THAN THAT
Click for Slide ShowFishing at Castro's Camp August 11, 2005 with friends Dan Cassidy, Russell Dickinson, and Lee Mathews
Hey that's life and it's Mexico. One thing, it's almost impossible to go the Bahia de Los Angeles and not have a good time. This time was no exception. Certainly started off with a bag. The pictures below show what met us on the highway about 4 o'clock as we approched the turn off to the Bay.
This airplane had mechanical problems and did a forced landing on the highway just ahead of us. It clipped
an 18 wheeler and landed safely. The pilot and the passenger took off running. One east and one west.
If you look closely in the window shots you'll see why. When the police arrived they let
us push the plane off into the desert to allow the traffic to pass. Looked like a lot sugar
me. Or flower. Maybe!
Bahia de Los Angeles, April 2003 Lee Mathews and I caught some nice Pargo and Cabrilla as well as a couple of 5 foot Thresher Sharks. We are planning to return the first week of June.
Bahia de Los Angeles, January 2002 Fished for three days with friends Rich Shinn and Bill Griffith. Again no exotic fish but caught a lot of cabrilla and laughed a lot. Cold and windy. Will not go back until late March or early April.
Pictures of the turtle farm north of town.
We were introduced to a new restaurant in town. Lobster with all the trimmings, 10 bucks! Non of us could finish our dinner so we had to have lobster omelettes the next morning. Here are pictures of the owner and and her granddaughter. The granddaughter left for college the next day. We were there to wish her well. Friend, John Jones, and I spent three days fishing at the Bay of L.A. No exotic fish this time of the year but we caught a variety fish and brought home a cooler full of filets. Stayed at Casa Diaz.
Friend, Bill Griffith, and I spent two days fishing at the Bay of L.A. Stayed at Casa Diaz.
Scenes on the road to the Bay of L.A.
The Bay was bubbling with Dolphin.
Madison stayed next door to us with her mommy and daddy.
Fishing friend, Moe, and I towed Byte Me to the Bay of L.A. to get some dorado for the freezer. Left Maneadero at 6 AM. After 325 miles we arrived at 3 PM. Temperature in the shade was 110. Stayed at Villa Vita. The next morning after filling the bait tank with small mackrel our guide Juan, took us about 30 miles south to dorado country. Trolling no more the 30 seconds we picked up a dorado. 5 hours later it was still alone! We filled the cooler with bass and trigger fish and a couple of ling cod. We packed it up and came home. Too hot! No game fish! Water Temp 92.5! Gasoline? No problemo señor. $5.00 US a gallon if they have it! If they don't, no problemo. Drive 75 miles back to Catavina. Same price. Or drive 180 miles back to El Rosario where there is a Pemex Station. ![]() That's right, a 50 gallon drum in the back of a pickup. Across the street is the La Pinta Hotel. Look close and you will see the remains of the now closed Pemex. We topped off the truck and the boat in El Rosario and took an extra 50 gallons in 10 5 gallon cans. The same gas cans we used for our trip to the Bay in 1994. I knew I'd be back. On Monday August 21, 2000, my friend Moe and I took three of Moe's grandsons out of Ensenada on Byte Me. We caught 15 yellow fin tuna 5 miles west of Isla Todo Santos. Trolling at 2000 RPM with three lines, a ceder plug, a black & purple feather and a green & yellow feather. The ceder plug and the green and yellow each picked up a single. All the rest were doubles and triples.
Couldn't launch untill 10 AM, pulled the boat at 3 PM.Put 65 miles on the boat.
On Wednesday we tried again but engine problems turned us back. We still managed to pickup a nice dorado and two good sized yellowtail. Sorry, I was so excited I didn't get any pictures of the tuna. Nancy caught me cleaning one. I guess I'll have to go again.
![]() August 2000, Punta Estero. Nancy and I trout fishing with friends, Roger and Allie. OK, halibit fishing. Well, maybe MARLIN! .... We settled for vodka tonics.
![]() My fishing pal, Moe, and I went out on a ponga with Willie Cortez, a young man about our age. Of course they told me I should have been with them last week. They said it wasn't much good today. We managed to fill the fish well with rock cod any way.
![]() This is where Jack Smith and his wife built their home with the help of God and Mr. Gomez. Here is a picture looking north to Puerto Santa Tomas and one of the beach at La Bocana.
![]() June 2000, Bahia Todo Santos out of Sergio's Sportfishing Center with my fishing buddy "Moe" Morales. The first of the day was my "keeper" White Sea Bass. Later in the day I landed that nice Calico. It was a slow day but with only 5 fishermen, the captain and 3 crew, flat seas and a light breeze, well it beats working.
July 8, 1999
Start by catching a lot of fish! (And then don't wait long, the fresher the better).
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Fishing in Baja "es bitchin." But, then fishing anywhere is bitchin!
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