Archive for Barron River
Matt has been champing at the bit to go fishing again and with the first weekend with some decent weather for a while, today was our chance. Considering that the boat really isn’t getting used due to either:
- the weather
- Jacinda’s shifts
- work
I’m sort of getting keen to start using it as the main outing has been the trip to Karumba back in late June and that saw it in the water more during that week than the whole year so far for any of the reasons above.
As the tide was on the run up through to about 12:00pm today, I wasn’t in any hurry and wanted to be leaving by about 10:30am to 11:00am allowing an hour or so to gather live bait and then settle into a spot in the Barron River. I was quite happy to target Bream or any other species that happened to cross our paths, but the main thing was to give Matt a good day on the water in his first serious trip.
We pulled up to my favourite spot to gather bait in the Barron and it didn’t disappoint, yielding some good size bananna prawns on the first cast. We cast for about 45 minutes and had more than enough prawns for the 3 hours maximum that I wanted to get Matt to stay out for. Some of the prawns were good eating size as well, I figured that we had enough for good feed of them as well.
So with a good stock of live bait we headed out to the sand flats at the mouth of the Barron River hoping to find some predators cruising the flats. The sounder showed nothing on it but we anchored up anyway as this is more of a transient area and with a 2m movement over the tide change, it could be worth a shot with live bait anyway. Not long after this Matt felt the need for the packet of Twisties that we brought along.
After about 45 minutes there was nothing showing any real interest; I had some activity on my line with my live prawn being taken but nothing to write home about. After my bait got taken, Matt decided that a live prawn would be the go and asked that i get him one from the bucket. I grabbed one and placed it on the hook which he was quite pleased with:
We spent about another 20 minutes here with no success so we then moved to the mouth of a creek that I knew and sat there just off the mouth at the junction of the Barron and the creek. In the past I’ve had Bream, Salmon and it is supposed to be a good spot for Barra; not so for the latter today with a 23 degree water temperature, but the other two were a good chance if they were around.
We sat there for another hour and there was nothing doing so we decided to up anchor and move on. Matt was enjoying his time on the water and was still talking about the prawns that we caught earlier, he even had it down pat checking his live bait every 20 minutes to see if it was still there:
He had seen other boats trolling up and down the river over the course of our time on the water and wanted to have a go at that as well. After I agreed to set him up with a lime green and orange Rapala minnow that I had in the tackle box, we pulled up anchor moved out closer to the mouth to troll back along the bank. He commented that his little rod was heavy and that he thought that there was a fish on it as the rod was bucking a bit; I told him that I had set the drag so that if he did get a hit it would let out line and he’d hear the ‘zzzzzz’ sound that all fishos love
Matt, your on!!
After about 20 minutes of rolling, he agreed that it wasn’t working so we pulled up and he started reeling in the Rapala, then his mouth dropped and the reel screamed, “zzzzzzz” to which I yelled, Matt – you’re on, wind it in!.
He started winding in and then he said that it didn’t feel heavy again, so I told him to keep winding anyway, a second or so later, the drag took off again, the fish had come back for a second shot at the little Rapala. All of a sudden his line went limp and he’d lost the fish this time for good and my $20.00 Rapala
Still it was worth the $20 to see the look on his face when the fish hit; I still think it was a cod that hammered the lure head first and inhaled the leader and it’s teeth cutting through his braid like a knife through butter. On the way back we decided that we would have another crack at the prawns as the tide seemed to be not too far off the levels that it had been previously.
Good job that we did as we managed to get some more good size bananna prawns and at least we would go home with something for the day. Not counting the cost of the Rapala (not that I’m bitter about it, losing one of them hurts though), the day cost us about $20 including boat fuel for about 4 hours on the water away from computers and getting outdoors, the pair of us covered in mud from cast netting. At roughly $5 per hour; you can’t beat this and the photo above shows that Matt also had a good time, so that figure comes down to $2.50 per hour – simply priceless!
The prawns that we ended up catching, once I had chance to bag them up, we had managed just under 1Kg of fresh prawns and at around the $20 per kilogram mark, the day was pretty much break even give or take a few dollars; but the enjoyment that Matt had today you can’t put a dollar value on that.
The prawns were mixed in their size and tomorrow I’ll go through them and size them for bait or food, but there should be a good selection for both.
Decided to have a crack in the Barron River for some prawns; left home at just after 5:00am and got to the boat ramp rigging lane at about 5:20am. I was launched and on my way by 5:30am.
I spent about an hour casting for prawns with no success, that being said, I didn’t expect to get anything great as it was a high tide and that expectation followed through. After an hour of no joy, I decided to have a cast around the highway bridge and ended up with a few mullet.
Moving down to the second bridge, I anchored up and let the incoming tide move the boat back closer to the pylons. I made another 7 to 10 casts and had scored the jackpot; in about 30 minutes I had close to 20 live mullet which given that I intended to be home by 10:00am, more than I could use in all reality.

After settling into a likely looking spot near some mangroves, the mullet on the end of the line started to panic. A few seconds later, there was a small cod boated and then returned to the water to grow larger for next time. These things are absolute pigs, the cod took a mullet that was a third of the size of the cod.
This was the end of the fish being caught as the tide was pretty much on the turn and there was no movement at all and there had been no bait getting hit for over 45 minutes, so headed home.
Just before I emptied out the remaining live bait and pulled up the anchor, I turned around and saw a bird that decided to perch himself on the bow of the boat; he let me get within 30cm of him before he flew off. I tossed him the live mullet that I reeled in and he gratefully accepted – I figured that the others had earned their freedom and set them free over the side of the boat, much to the disappointment of my “feathered friend”.

Yep, it is a messy boat but when using a cast net for live bait, that happens. I can assure you that it was cleaned up and that there are no further traces of mud left
Well, as noted yesterday, I took Matt fishing at the mouth of the Barron River this morning.
We left pretty much on time at 7:30am and got there a bit before 8:00am and although the fish weren’t biting, we did have a good time (mental note, never again buy Instant Bait unless in the boat and have berley as well). Matt had a good time playing with a stick drawing in the sand while the sand spike held his rod – I doubt that we had any bites beyond 1 or 2, still it was a good morning despite me ruing not having the boat to do a drift over the sand banks…
Not to worry however as I’ve got this coming Saturday night penciled in for an ‘overnighter’ and there will be crab pots and lots of bait available. Check the picture of Matt with his new fishing rod below as the car park all decked out in North Queensland certified fishing attire:

After getting home, we cleaned out the fish tank, did some washing and then mowed the back yard; man it is getting dry here – bring on the wet season; I don’t think that I’ve ever inhaled so much dust when cutting the grass
To top it off, I found that the mower (which is close to 20 years old) will finally need t be replaced, it has a leak in the fuel tank; going to go with Matt to look at new 2 stroke ones over the next two weeks. If nothing else I need to have a two stroke mower to use any old boat fuel up
Cleaning the fish tank took a while to complete, completely drained the tank and filtered the stones and gave the coral feature a good blast with the hose to clean it up and then re-filled and cleaned the filter again before returning the fish to their home. The tank looks much better for the effort and I’m sure that the fish appreciate it!
Dinner was barbecued sausages for the kids and two pieces of rump steak for Jacinda and myself with fried onions an mushrooms; washed down with a bottle of red wine – damn fine if I do say so myself!
Now, where did that weekend go?








