Snapperless at Snapper Rocks

We planned an early start for our drive north this morning from Magdalena Bay but unfortunately Sammy caught the crud.  Sam and I were kind of expecting it because Grant was hurting when we got here.  Hopefully I’m not next.   Luckily we only had a couple hours...

A Last Day Magic Yellow Snapper

The wind cranked all night.  I’m sharing a room with Sammy and our hut rattled like we were in a hurricane.  But the blow isn’t as terrible as it sounded. Nonetheless, Grant opted out to rest his bad back and get his vehicle ready for our long drive back to Cerrito’s...

Fly Fishing for Grouper and Snapper

I love all fishing but chasing snapper and grouper from the rocks and coral reef with a fly rod is one of my favorites.  Yeah, it’s mostly blind fishing, but the explosive takes more than make up for not seeing the fish.  And when you hook up, pound for pound both...

The Snapper That Got Away

No doubt the few days where I’ve landed huge roosters off the beach (biggest in 2016) are my best Baja fishing days.  But one of my most memorable was in 2010 when I landed my first barred pargo off the rocks.  The pargo, the meanest snapper of the snapper family,...

Return to Snapper Point

A number of years ago Grant Hartman took Sammy and I up the Pacific side of Baja in search of Pacific snook.  While the snook weren’t around we found many other fun species to catch including some Pacific cubera snapper (dog) around a rocky point.  It was late that...