CuraƧao has a semi-arid savanna-like climate with a dry season from January to September and a wet season from October to December. The temperatures are relatively constant with small differences throughout the year. The trade winds brings cooling during the daylight and the same trade winds brings warming during the night.
On average once a year we visit her parents for three to fours weeks at a time. Now don't get me wrong, it's a wonderful place with plenty to see, picturesque white sandy beaches, etc, but I'm not a person who can lie on the beach all day.
Once you've visited and toured the island that's kind of about it for me, so what else keeps me busy?. Well the nightlife and bars are excellent, but I can only nurse so many hangovers!.. however, there is of course the fishing!!
The sea fishing here is all bluewater fishing, large big game boats can bee seen powering into the distance or trolling the drop-offs around the island. Trolling just doesn't appeal to me, especially if you experience a quiet day.. it's just not fishing. I'm the sort of person who likes to hunt down or stalk his prey. Oddly enough shore fishing is not promoted here, yes there's the locals throwing in hand lines, but from a tourists point of view it doesn't exist!

This had its
advantages and disadvantages, the bad bit being there was no real experience to pull on, nothing on the i
nternet and very little information available locally.
However it was a good excuse to purchase some travel rods. After much research I settled on a Greys Missionary Spin, A Mike Ladle
Surespin and an
Ugly Stik boat for the odd trip out to sea. The first two rods covered the heavy and lighter spinning options, though they would also cover float and ledgering when required. The reels of choice were
Shimano Baitrunners filled with various strengths of braid.
Just as well that it's not all about catching fish!, as I blanked for the first few outings with only the odd knock on a lure to show it all. It's frustrating though when you're watching big tuna hitting baitfish 400m offshore.. how I wanted to have my kayak!

One venue in particular looked promising. From the rocks I could clearly see large fish chasing
baitfish, sometimes right under my feet. Christ, could
those fish move!!, I've never witnessed such speed. I identified them as a Permit fish of sorts, though despite my best efforts I only managed two strikes from these fish before they moved offshore. What a pity as they looked a good 15lb+
Whilst driving around the island I became aware of fish activity within the lagoons that surround the capital. Interlinked with tunnels beneath the roads these lagoons ultimately feed into the sea. There was quite some fish activity and careful observation showed the presence of Tarpon, Ladyfish and Jacks. I couldn't believe I'd been skirting around the island when such a bounty lay within.
The tarpon were my main target, they seemed to be everywhere, though they we proving so difficult to catch. A few swirls around my lures was about a much as I seemed to be getting. A swap over to some locally purchased deadbait saw a few short runs before the bait was promptly dropped... so damned frustrating!.
Probably more by luck I stumbled across a method that worked, boy did it work!. As mentioned earlier these lagoon are joined by pipes below the road, about a metre in diameter, normally 3 together, side by side. As the tide flow and ebbs there's a current flow between the various lagoons. Dropping a bait suspended beneath a float saw the bait drifting off into the lagoon.
This proved most effective at dusk, fishing into the night. With a chemical light on the float it was clearly visible for 150m or more. The fish hit the bait from anything from 20m to over 100m into the flow which dragged the float towards the centre of the lagoon. The hits were normally vicious followed by long hard runs which regularly saw the fish leaping well clear of the water.
Initially the fish were quite small, 3-4lb, but on light tackle it was great fun.

The fish increased with size as the evening passed by peaking out around 15-20lb. Not large by tarpon standards, though on a light spinning rod designed for bass and pollack they were proving tremendous sport.
drawing to a close when just before midnight my good wife called requesting my presence at home. On hanging up a fish hit the float deep into the lagoon. The first run alone took a 100m of line, within minutes I found myself somewhat helpless with not much of the 20lb braid remaining on the spool. An hour passed and I'd not had a glimpse of the fish, it was still far into the lagoon and I was chuffed I'd manage to retrieve a small amount of line back onto the reel. After 90 minutes I had a brief glimpse of the fish about 50m out, it seemed huge!.. I guess it saw me as I immediately lost another 80-100m of line in yet another powerful, unstoppable run.