
Cabo Frio, Brazil has recently received a
great deal of attention for having huge Atlantic blue marlin and seas almost
as large. Unfortunately there has been no infrastructure for a charter
fishery there due to the small number of boats in the area and the fact
that they are all privately owned and not routinely available for charter.
After being invited for the international tournament there last year Captain
Joe Franck and his wife Greet decided they would like to initiate a charter
business centered in Cabo Frio. They arranged to lease a boat and put together
the infrastructure themselves well enough to launch their inaugural season
late last November. Living in the Azores and already having a Portugese
business made it somewhat easier for them but it was still a Herculean
feat!
Ian McTurk and I decided to be among their first season customers. It made it easy since we had been friends with Joe and Greet for some time. We flew into Rio de Janeiro and were picked up by a local cab driver prearranged by Greet. Jil drove us the one and one-half hours over to Cabo Frio. We were staying at a somewhat spartan but adequate hotel on the beach and quickly stowed our things and took a nap after the long flight. At 6 p.m. we got a call from Greet and she took us over to the yacht club where Joe had just arrived after the day's charter. They had seen four blue marlin but had lost both fish that attacked the lures.
The next morning Greet picked us up at 6 a.m.
and took us to the boat. We fished a 45-foot Mares named "Sunset." Powered
by twin 550 hp diesel engines. She was comfortable enough and handled the
rough seas we encountered there very well. Joe had upgraded the chair and
made some other modifications to the boat but she was still a work in progress.
Our mates were two Brazilians Compas and Nildou and they were very talented,
attentive, and hard-working. Neither spoke much English but we were able
to communicate fairly well by combining my Spanish, Ian's French, and the
little Portugese we had picked up in Madeira, Azores, Cape Verde, and Principe/Sao
Tome. We headed due south and ran for three hours at 21 knotts before reaching
the location on the ledge that had interested Joe. He had caught a number
of fish there and had seen 2 blues there just the day before. It was warm
but overcast and raining lightly most of the day. They almost never have
rain there this time of the year but it rained on and off most of the time
we were in Cabo Frio. The many cactuses on the hillsides bespoke the fact
that rain usually is rather sparse there. After just 30 minutes I was hooked
up to my first blue, a 450 pounder that we tagged and released after about
15 minutes. She was short and fat and a strong fighter, features shared
by all of the blue marlin we encountered in Cabo Frio during our stay.
Later in the day Ian and I each caught a nice sized Dorado in the 25 to
30 pound range. We stopped fishing about 4 p.m. since it was a three hour
run home.
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The next morning was overcast but at least it was not raining. The sun broke through periodically though throughout the day. We again ran nearly three hours before putting in our lines. Fortyfive minutes later Ian had a strike from a fish about 350 pounds but he dropped the lure before Ian had time to fully set up in the chair. An hour later I caught another 35 pound Dorado Then early in the afternoon Ian caught an 80-pound Atlantic sailfish. Later that afternoon I caught two more Dorado, a 30-pound female and a 40-pound bull. Captain Joe had seen a large blue marlin tailing down sea but the estimated 600-pounder never made even a pass at our lures.
Day three was a sunny warm day with no rain and little wind. We went
further to the east to start fishing and then trolled southward down the
ledge. We got our first strike just 25 minutes after the first lure hit
the water. She ate the purple and black Pacific Trolling Gear ProSoft lure
that was on the left rigger. This was a strong 850-pound female that gave
me quite a fight for 45 minutes before we released her. The fight was mostly
from a dead boat as we lost the port engine fairly early while backing
down. Twenty minutes later I was hooked up to a 650-pounder that had eaten
one of Brooks Morris' new green and black doorknobs. We had a premature
release after a 30-minute battle when she pulled the hook just as the mate
grabbed the leader. Then as I attempted to recover by opening a cold cerveja
a 500-pound female inhaled our right flat bait (a Joe Yee smokin' Joe)
and I was hooked up for the third time. She was another short fat tough
fighting female that took 45 minutes to subdue. I was ready to relax as
we released her as all three fish were taken in essence from a dead boat.
We had not had time to fix the port engine between bites. We took time
to accomplish that now. After we got the engine working naturally there
was no more action. Oh well at least I finally got to enjoy my beer.
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The next morning it was overcast and drizzling again. We ran a bit further to the east in light of our success the previous day. We saw nothing until about 12:30 p.m. when a nice fish estimated at 450 pounds ate the right flat and she was released after a short 4 minute fight. Then at 4:00 the purple and black Joe Yee 505 on the left flat disappeared into the mouth of a 600-pound female. With both engines working we were able to dispatch her after a 15 minute tussle.
Day five was sunny and hot again. We started further to the east. Ian
got a strike just after the lines were place but she dropped the bait before
he could get into the chair.The remainder of the day was dead quiet. There
were three other boats fishing that day and they had gone one for seven,
zero for two, and one for two on blue marlin. They were all fishing further
south from us where we had caught our fish the first day.
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| Joe at work | Joe's marlin lures |
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The next morning we went 50 miles to the east. It was once again sunny and hot with almost no wind. The water was the flattest we had seen since our arrival. Cabo Frio is actually known for its windy and rough conditions. A 350-pound blue knocked down all four lures just after we arrived but didn't catch steel. Another larger blue then grabbed the right long bait but pulled the hook just as I got into the chair. This was a nice fish which Joe estimated at 750 pounds. Just 5 minutes later there wa sa 500-pounder that came up on the left long rigger bait and followed it for some time. We couldn't tease it into eating and failed when we attempted to force feed her. Then she dropped out of sight. We had no more action the rest of the day but Captain Franck saw a free jumper and a surface feeder that afternoon. Both fish were estimated at 500 to 600 pounds. None of the other four boats fishing even saw a fish except Andesea whose owner boated a 693-pounder. He owns a sugar cane plantation and used the meat to feed his workers.
Our last day of fishing was intermittently overcast
but warm. We ran more to the south and started fishing after completing
the three-hour run to the edge. We had a quiet day and saw no marlin and
caught only a few medium sized Dorado despite staying quite late and even
fishing on the way back in shallower water. Joe had found even large fish
inside the ledge in this area on occasion. We had no such luck this day
however. Finally we gave up and ran back to the yacht club.
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Our first trip to Cabo Frio was very enjoyable and quite successful.
The hotel was adequate, the food was very good most of the time, the weather
was acceptable, and the fishing was good and at times great. In seven fishing
days we had seen thirteen blue marlin, hooked nine, and caught six. And
the vast majority of the fish were large females between 500 and 850 pounds.
That is very good fishing for any location in the world. I believe Joe
and Greet are really onto something. I know Ian and I will be back!
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