Out of the blue, head and tailing towards our boat was a school of rolling tarpon, meandering down to our position and oblivious to our presence. The fisherman stood on the casting deck on the front of the skiff trying not to allow his legs to shake as he frantically stripped off line and attempted to control it all the while keeping an eye on the approaching fish. As they came into range he began to whirl the 12 weight fly rod around his head, increasing the distance with every false cast before launching the large 4/0 Black Death Tarpon bunny at an intersecting angle. Pause. The fly is allowed to sink.
“Strip! Strip! Strip!” instructed the guide, “Fish is coming!” the front fish broke away charging forward in a burst of speed and rolling on the fly and engulfing it. The line went tight and the angler pointed the rod directly at the fish before strip striking with the line two or three times. The calm water erupted in an explosion of rattling fury and flashing silver. The tarpon jack knifed out of the water, rattling gill plates in defiance while doing a complete somersault and crashing back into the foam. The reel began to protest as the fish sped away in a blistering display of speed.
“Let him go, let him go!” instructed the guide… the angler cranked the rod over to one side and began to apply pressure to the fish. Again the tarpon launched itself thrashing out of the water in a series of acrobatics, the last of which dislodged the fly from its concrete bucket of a mouth. Another one down to the law of averages. They say you land one tarpon in every ten you hook, but that does not make you feel any better! The angler began to laugh in a slightly maniacal way that immediately indicated to me that his first battle with the silver king had resulted in another tarpon addict.
Megalops Atlanticus, known by some as Buttkickus Fishus, has a following all of its own. No matter whether it is 8 lbs or 80 lbs the first thing a tarpon does when hooked, is head for the sky and that is why they are so exciting. As one of the oldest fish swimming in the ocean, it hasn’t changed much in 60 million years. Tarpon still have a lung allowing them to breath air (hence why they roll) which can inject new life into them and prolong a fight extensively. Baby tarpon, up to 40 lbs or so, are huge fun on smaller line weight rods, but ocean going migratory tarpon, normally over 80 lbs, will give you the battle of a lifetime and test you to the limits.
There are many areas around the Caribbean that have tarpon. However one of the only places that has consistent numbers of good sized fish without the flats looking like a regatta is Cuba. It offers a huge variety of environments in which to catch tarpon: from deep Atlantic channels to the endless, clear water flats that provide the perfect opportunity to sight fish for tarpon in shallow water.
Unlike the Florida Keys all these huge protected areas are only fished by the operations based there and, as a result, there is less pressure on the fisheries. If travelling with non-fishers, Cayo Largo and Casa Batida Santa Maria have suitable accommodation and those of you with diving partners, Jardines de la Reina offers fantastic diving. Virgin, Iberia and Air France all have flights to Havana that work with the fishing schedules and although visas are required, we are able to issue them for you.