I had previously brought down my ECHO 2 Saltwater 6wt with me to Loreto, Baja California but this trip I brought its big brothers, the 8, 10 and 12 wts.
The first day out I chose wisely and had the ECHO 2 10 weight in hand when we made our first stop to fish. It was a quiet spot I had fished before for roosterfish but I usually ended up with triggerfish, fun but not a roosterfish. On about my third blind cast over some Sargasso covered rocks, my bullcandy fly was hammered and the fight was on. We at first thought it was a roosterfish because it did not run for the rocks to break me off like a pargo or cabrilla would do. After 5 minutes of tugging the line went tight and it did not move so now we knew it was a pargo and a big one at that. I gave it some slack and when I felt a head shake, I pulled hard and the fight was on again. Then it happened again but this time we moved the panga to where the line went straight down and we saw what was on the other end…a huge pargo. But this pargo wasn’t in the rocks, rather it was tangled up in the Sargasso weeds that covered all of the bottom. It freed itself and after some time, we netted the fish. I have caught some big pargo in Baja but this one was HUGE….weighed in at 25 lbs later that day. This was the maiden voyage for the Cuervo Especial, the new super panga for Capt. Francisco Munoz of the Baja Big Fish Company. He was so excited that the first fish to hand was such a big one that there were high fives all around.

The second day out we tangled with big jack crevalle right out of the harbor. Within seconds of leaving the harbor, we spotted the jacks crashing bait and I made my first cast…and hook up. Once again I was using the ECHO 2 10wt which proved the best choice for these jacks which are notorious fighters. I landed the estimated 20lb fish but the school had moved some so we followed about 20 yards and I was hooked up again. This fish was a tad bigger and just as aggressive as the first. From here we moved down the coast to look for roosterfish, found a few small ones and moved further south again.


We stopped to fish off the big rock in Nopolo where we saw some people hand lining from the rocks. We also found another school of jacks and I was once again connected to a “Toro”, the name they go by down this way. This one was much bigger than the last and gave me the best and hardest fight of the day. Unfortunately the jack took the fly deep; he was bleeding badly so we gave him to the people fishing from the rocks. The three of them packed up and headed home with their dinner, they were very grateful.


The third day out had us heading north rather than south for some sightseeing with my wife on board and wouldn’t you know it, we run into a school of jacks again. This was a large school of the biggest jacks we had seen yet and all I had taken out with me that morning was a ION 10 wt to play with. I waited to get in range, made a cast to the side, near the leader and watched him turn the group as one onto my fly. After that it was pandemonium as we watched a huge jack inhale the fly, then tear about 200 yards of backing off my reel, this fight lasted a bit more than 30 minutes and wore me out. I always have ‘heat’ on the fish but this guy would not break, heck he hardly even bent. He was finally netted, bottomed out a 30lb Boga making him the biggest jack of the trip and released in better shape than I was in. It took about 15 minutes to even think about casting to another fish, no matter what the size.

One thing I took away from that last tussle was, I’m using the 12wt next time………………plus I finally landed a golden grouper of which I had been trying for 10 years.






























