I will never forget the day we got our first Marlin. I was holding onto the mainline with about 15m out and a frisky little skippy attached.
I said to my mate (who had caught plenty up north) "how do I know when its getting eaten"?
He said "you'll fuckin know alright"!!
About 10 mins later the skippy on the end of my line was getting super agitated and then this bill and head and fish come flying out of the water and swallowed it whole, ripping the line out of my hands then taking line like a maniac.
My mate was up so he jumped in the chair and 55 mins later we had tagged and released our first Strippey!!
Buzzy as!
I myself am yet to get a marlin but have been skipper for a couple and present on many close but no cigars.
Nothing comes close to the mayhem that goes on ha ha ha!![]()
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