Belize Fishing Report, 31 May-05 June: Permitless

 After our Belize adventure last July, Curt, Joe and I decided to set up a more rigorous fishing experience.  Curt did some extensive research and identified Blue Horizon Lodge (https://bluehorizonbelize.com/) as a location where we might have a better opportunity to tie into Permit and Tarpon.  The following is a summary of the trip.

The lodge.  Blue Horizon sits on an island off Placencia, Belize, a small resort town south of Belize City.  After flying into the international airport, you hop a Tropic Air commuter for a 30 minute flight to Placencia.  From the airstrip you head to the dock, and hop on a boat for a 40 minute bumpy ride to the lodge, which sits on 2 acre island.

Yes, the lodge is on an island.   On the up side, you're surrounded by fishable water.  On the down side,  you're surrounded by water.

The lodge can host 10 anglers.  Accommodations were very comfortable.  The rooms were clean, plenty of fresh water, and the AC worked well.  The staff were very attentive, food was delicious Belizean fare, and plenty of Belikin beer and rum to help decompress after the long days on the water.  

The fishery.  Blue Horizon lodge is all about Permit.  It sits in the middle of one of the most (allegedly) productive Permit fisheries in Belize.  We spent our 6 days poling or wading vast coral flats stalking the "grey ghosts" of the Caribbean.  I imagine some decades ago an inventive fly angler-entrepreneur figured out that Permit fishing could be turned into a major angling (and money-making) opportunity for anglers looking spend wads of cash to tie into this elusive and hard-fighting fish.  And whoever came up with the idea was right.  Anglers flock to the area and spend big bucks just to get the chance to tie into one.     

  

                       

                                      

The guides are all second and third-generation Belizeans who not only know the waters, but have the uncanny ability to spot a Permit tail protruding from the water at great distances.  It wasn't until the end of the trip that I could see fish tailing, and even then only after our guide spotted them well in advance.

Permit is a tough fish to spot, a tough fish to cast to, and if you're lucky enough to get a take, a tough fish to bring to the boat.

The other species that are targeted are Tarpon, which are pretty plentiful, and Bonefish.  But make no mistake, the guides are all about Permit.  Tarpon are second priority.  Bonefish are a bit of an afterthought, unless the angler is on the verge of attaining a "slam,".

Daily routine: Coffee on at 0500.  Breakfast at 0630.  On the boats at 0700, the off to the flats.

You spend 8-9 hours on the water, up on the bow of the pangas, while the guide searches for fish.  Permit fishing is long periods of sitting around looking, interspersed with a few minutes of excitement when the guide spots fish and positions the boat (or grabs the angler by the shoulder if wading) for the best chance of getting a shot.  You get maybe one or two casts to the fish.  Miss the shot and the fish takes off, and you go back to stalking mode.

Anglers return to the lodge around 1500-1600, and spend the next hours drinking Belikin and commiserating over what could have been.

Was the juice worth the squeeze.  Depends.  The lodge is all inclusive.  And while pricey, it was well below the cost of trying to do it all ala carte.  Plus, there is no way you could fish this on your own, unless you're a Belizean, which we weren't.  So if you want to target Permit and Tarpon, this is the way to go.  As for our fishing experience, I'd give it a C-.  Despite Curt's extensive research, which had us there at the right time, we did not see the numbers of Permit we were hoping for.  I know, fishing is aspirational, especially when targeting an  species.  But the law of probability is important; the more fish you see, the more shots you get, and the greater the opportunity for a hookup.  We saw on an average 3-5 Permit every morning; most singles, but a few times in schools of 2-3.  Just not enough to get comfortable casting to them and putting the fly in the right spot at the right time.

You kind of have to have some OCD to go after these fish.  That's okay, but not really my idea of fishing.  I wasn't averse to stalking Permit, but I also wanted to feel "the tug," even if it was a Bonefish, or God forbid a Jack or a Snapper.  

Summary. In the 6 days we fished, there were on average 8 anglers who set out for Permit every morning.  That's 48 angler days, and 384 angler hours on the water.  No Permit were landed, with Joe getting the only hookup for the trip.  The Mikey D team fared much better than our fellow anglers.  Joe had the lone Permit hookup, Curt had two Tarpon hook ups and the only Tarpon boated.  And we caught numerous Bonefish.  

Not sure I'd go back, but the best part of the trip was fishing with long-time friends, which took a lot of the sting out of not catching.  

Oh, and we got to see Curt's happy dance for taking honors for the week's fishing.

Tight Lines,

Mikey D Fishing

Southern Cast and Blast 22 - 25 March 2026

Sometimes everything just falls into place.  A family wedding brought me to Jacksonville, FL and a chance to meet up with old friends kept me in town after.  Lesley and her girls drove back to Wilmington, NC and I took advantage of an opportunity to hit the water with squadron mates and fishing buddies.  Curt Toomer was gracious to offer his guide services on the intracoastal.  Having fished with Curt many times over the years, I knew that we would find fish.   The day didn't disappoint.  Joined by novice angler Tom Cosgrove who decided to leave the golf clubs in the bag to chase after inshore fish, we headed out about an hour before high tide.  At our first spot we hooked into a couple of nice seatrout.  That was followed by a keeper flounder in a nearby hole.  A bluefish a little later added to the multi-species total.  The only fish missing was the sought after redfish.  A local guide told us that catching them in late March is a challenge because they gorge themselves on green worms which are ubiquitous this time of year.  With or without reds on the line, the day was a great success.

A beautiful wedding, a weekend hanging out with Tom Cosgrove, Curt Toomer, and Glen Ives was followed by a quick journey to the northwest to meet up with friends I have known in some cases for 45 years and others I have hunted with over the last couple of decades.  Curt Toomer introduced a couple of us including Phil Weglein to Southern Woods Plantation seven years ago.  The same hospitality and informality I remembered from our list visit, awaited us once again at the lodge.  Great food, laughs, and relaxation preceded three separate hunts.  I had the chance to walk the fields with all of the hunters at some point including Phil Weglein, his son Connor, and Phil's brother Jim.  In addition, Bob Bollhorst was a part of the crew along with BK and Rob Roberton.

The hunting was fabulous with plenty of shots and consistent flushes of singles, doubles, and full coveys.  The terrain is perfect for quail.  Amazingly, the staff has over 200 well cared and happy dogs who are the stars of the show.  Southern Woods places 250,000 birds in the brush every year.  They manage the land to support the maximum number of birds in part by fostering habitat through control burns.   It is a massive, first-class operation.  The video captures a few of the dozens of shooting opportunities along with endless smiles and happy canines bounding back and forth in search of the next quarry.  

Now that we are into April, it is time to watch the weather and the water temps in anticipation of plying the Chesapeake for flounder, reds, and trout!

Tight Lines,

Mikey D Fishing

Ambergris Caye, Belize Fishing Report, 02-09 March: Find the Mud, Find the Bones

This is as much a travelogue as it is a fishing report.  For our second leg of "get the hell out of the cold weather," Mary and I headed down to Belize.  

If you're looking for a great stay in the Caribbean, Belize, and specifically Ambergris Caye, is tough to beat.  Belize is easy to get to, the airport is modern (and air conditioned), customs is fast, and in no time your on the puddle-jumper for the 12 minute flight to San Pedro town on the island.  Oh, and while your waiting for the flight, the Belikin Store is a must stop for your first of several of the national beer of Belize.

The variety of lodging opportunities has expanded greatly since Mary and I first ventured there in 2010.  Plenty of hotels and resorts, Air BnBs, and fishing lodges.  We've opted to stay at Mahogany Bay resort for many of our trips.  A Hilton property, it's a short taxi ride from the airport.  Accommodations are very comfortable, and the place has all the resort amenities.  Perhaps most important, the resort owns a private beach about a 15 minute boat ride away.  If you're into sun and cocktails, it's a great place to hang out.  And if you want to do some DIY fishing, there are plenty species to go after; Barracuda, Snapper, and of course, Bonefish.

I spent most of the week wading around the beach for Bones.  Air temps hung around the low 80s, water temps were in the 70s.  And the water was gin clear.  The only issue was the winds, which averaged around 15 MPH for the time we were there.  Even then, the winds were mostly blowing from the east, so downwind casting proved not too much of a problem.

The up side of DIYing wading is just enjoying the surroundings.  The down side is you're at the mercy of fish swimming in your vicinity.  I managed to spot a good number of Bones, and had some shots, but couldn't manage a hookup.  The only fish I brought to hand was a 15-inch Barracuda.  (Since I was by myself, trying to handle the toothy fish while snapping a photo proved a bit difficult.  So I spared losing a finger and deferred from taking a photo).

I was getting a bit frustrated, so reached out to Reel Belize (www.reelbelize.com), an outfitter and fly shop located in town.  Fortunately, owner Lori Ann was able to fit me in for a charter on Saturday.  

She hooked me up with Mario, and on Saturday morning we headed out.  Having failed on my own, I really wasn't interested in chasing Tarpon or Permit.  My only request to Mario was simply to "feel the tug."  

And Mario did not disappoint.  We started out in skinny water looking for tailing fish.  We saw some, but cross-casting in 20 mph winds was nothing short of comical.  It didn't take Mario long to recognize my limitations, so we headed to deeper water (3-4 ft) to look for feeding fish.

If you're not sight-fishing, you're looking for areas of mud being stirred up, which means the Bonefish have their snouts in the bottom looking for small shrimp.  From there the process is pretty uncomplicated.  Cast into the mud, let the fly sink, then short strips with the rod tip in the water.  When you feel like you're stuck on something. it's a fish.  A strip set, raise the rod tip, and the fight is on.

Over the course of the day Mario put me on a lot of fish.  And, given the winds, he positioned the boat so my casts were mostly downwind.  Over the course of the day, I landed 10 Bonefish, most going from 15-18".  All put up a great fight all the way to the boat.  Also managed a couple of small Jacks and 2 small Snapper.  

                                   

                                   

We've fished with several outfits on San Pedro, but I'd highly recommend making Reel Belize your first call.  An outstanding day on the water!

If you're not into fishing, San Pedro offers some great spots for dining.  The golf cart ride into town is kind of bumpy, but it's worth venturing outside the resort.

Saul's Cigars is a must stop before dinner....

Carambas restaurant is right across the street.  Lots of local seafood to pick from...

And cooked to your liking... 

Sunday was out last day in paradise.  One more chance to catch a DIY Bone.  The beach staff said late-afternoon was a good time for Bones to come into the beach area.  Of course, when Mary and I got to the beach rigged and ready, the staff said there were schools of fish swimming around that morning.  Go figure....

Mary decided to fish that day, and we waded out a bit from the beach to thigh-deep water.  Mary took a few minutes to get her casting down, but eventually managed to get the shrimp pattern out to a respectable distance.  Within minutes of casting, I felt the tug and set the hook on what would be my first and only DIY Bonefish of the trip.  As I was working the fish, Mary looked at me and asked if our lines were crossed.  Turned out she had a Bonefish chasing her fly as well, but unfortunately missed the take.

We were just in the right place at the right time, which is how it works sometimes.

We continued to fish until the last boat was ready to head back to the resort, but only managed that one fish.  

We returned to Cape Charles Monday to temps in the upper 60s, only to return to 30s and snow flurries a few days later.  No matter.  We can suck it up for a few more days until this place fully shakes off winter.  Then it's on to Stripers, and the return of Reds, Specks, and Flounder.

Soon. very soon.

Tight Lines,

Mikey D Fishing

Ostrica Update 01 Mar

Until now, Ostrica was not much more than ideas, a plan, and a project.  Great to see the first steps toward a farm, a home, and a berth for Mikey D Fishing. Wivell Construction started on the pier last week.  The first pilings were driven through a few inches of soft mud and into several feet of hard bottom.  Just a matter of time before Lesley and I are enjoying views of Nassawadox Creek, and Mikey D Fishing is launching for reds, seatrout, cobia, and flounder.  

Tight Lines, 

Mikey D Fishing

St. Petersburg, FL Fishing Report 05-12 February: A Little Southern Exposure

 Yeah, it has been awhile....

The fishing from November through January has been downright awful.  There were very few days in November when the wind wasn't howling, and then from December-on it just got too cold to fish.  The solution pointed to warmer climes, so Mary and I lit out for sunny Florida.

On a recommendation from the Salt Strong Facebook page, we headed to St. Petersburg, and stayed at the SkyBeach Resort, right on Tampa Bay.  I'd give the hotel about a B.  Room was okay.  The on site restaurant (Luma) was fantastic.  Nice Tiki bar.  Marina with boat lifts.  Only problem was the hotel prohibited fishing there.  Major drawback.

First stop on day 1 was at St. Pete Outfitters to gear up and get some intel.  Great inventory of spin and fly fishing gear.  

Another great shop was Gator Jims, located close to the hotel.

The staff at St. Pete Outfitters pointed us to Ft. De Soto State Park.  A short drive from the hotel which offered ample DIY wade opportunities.  We spent most of the week fishing the Arrowhead Picnic Fishing Area located at the northern part of the park.  A large basin protected by a seawall, guys who fish there regularly said it normally fished well.  Conditions the week we fished it, however, were less than ideal.  The arctic weather which drove us out of Cape Charles had pushed down to most of Florida.  While air temps gradually rose into the high 60s to low 70s, water temps didn't move north of 60 degrees.  

So the fishing was slow, but we still managed to feel the tug a few times.  Slowly bouncing a paddle tail off the bottom produced some bites.  Chartreuse and New Penny colors worked well.  A couple of Flounder, some Trout, and a Ladyfish.  Saw some Snook, but couldn't get them to eat.  

DIYing it is fun, but you really need to get out with a guide when fishing new water.  So I spent a half day with Capt. Matt Luttmann of Inshore Action Fishing Charters.  We did reasonably well; caught about 15-20 Specks that went between 15 and 20" fishing drop offs and around boat docks.  

Given the spontaneity of our decision to bug out, I'd give the trip a B+.  Definitely needed to get on the board, and get the blog going again.  A few more days of warm weather and the fishing would have improved dramatically.  But, timing is everything.  

Temps in Cape Charles have moved out of the frigid zone, but still too cold to wet a line.  Hoping that as we move into March we'll see temps more conducive to getting on the water.

Tight Lines,

Mikey D Fishing.