There’s More Than One Way to Catch a Rockfish
Placing the hook just in front of the dorsal of a small perch, I lowered it into the water off the side of my skiff, drifting not far north of the Baltimore Light. My live bait jetted down, seeking the bottom 20 feet below. It never reached its destination. It was intercepted by a hungry 10-pound rockfish that was about to make my day.
The line poured off of my reel while I lightly thumbed the spool. The big striper swam ever deeper with the small fish held tightly in its jaws. Crushing the perch and descaling it, the rockfish then turned the snack round headfirst and began to swallow it. Then I put my reel in gear.
Coming tight to the fish, I lifted my rod smartly and set the hook. Running, twisting and turning, the fish put on quite a routine down below. Next it came to the surface and threw another tantrum. It was my best fish scrap the whole of the season.
Recalling that catch as I scrubbed down the deck of my skiff for about the 10th time since our April opening day, I reckoned it was time to put away the chum bag and the often smelly mess that technique entails.
Just days ago, I had reconnoitered a substantial school of five-inch and under white perch and felt that it might be time to start live-lining. Live-lining is an exciting and less odorous enterprise than chumming. It is also, under the proper circumstances, more productive.