Today is the 2019 National Spearfishing Championship. This year the championship is being held on beautiful Lake Mead with targets being mostly carp and striper with maybe a few tilapia thrown in. My girlfriend, Sam Mase, is my teammate and Eric Shearouse has flown in to help us scout, rig, and captain our boat. We are Team Florida Freedivers and we intend to win. This is how.
Nationals for me starts months in advance by talking to locals, watching YouTube, and hunting for boats and accommodations. I constantly look at a combination of Google Earth and Navionics to begin planning my trip. Before even arriving I’ve got a solid list of questions I want to answer to begin developing my game day plan. This year striper are worth 3 points and carp are worth 1. There is no bonus for weight so any size fish goes. There are a lot more carp than striper but obviously each striper is worth three carp. Thus the dilemma of the tournament and undoubtedly what will determine the winner.
A new year means we get to plan new trips. We can target new species and visit new waters. The lucky ones will be doing lots of spearfishing and the even luckier ones will be planning these trips for exotic destinations around the world. Seems the guides know this too. If your Instagram looks at all like mine it’s become a full on spearfishing trip advertising competition. This isn’t necessarily a bad thing as for the first time in history you’ve got options. I threw together some tips to help you navigate these options and make sure your dream trip doesn’t end in disaster. I’ve also included some tried and true guides that I believe are some of the best in the world.
Let’s start with a few questions that should always be asked of your guides before sending in that deposit.
What’s included in the all inclusive?
Many adventures are to remote areas where all inclusive trips just make sense. There are no restaurants, bars, or accommodation options available except what your host has organ...
Cold water. Big waves. Tiny fish. Most likely in tiny holes.
These were the big selling points of the I CMAS Women’s World Cup in Sagres, Portugal and I still decided to join the team.
I’m a fair weather diver. I like warm tropical clear water with lots of big dumb fish. I thought that diving in Portugal would challenge me and make me a better diver by taking me out of my comfort zone. I just didn’t realize how far out of that zone I would be.
It was actually easy to join. I went to nationals, I did well enough, the girl ahead of me couldn’t go and suddenly a spot on Team USA was mine. A few people tried to talk me out of it, convince me that it would suck or that someone better could go in my place, but I ignored them, and a few short weeks later I was donning my brand new 7 mm Sporasub wetsuit on my first day of scouting in Portugal.
The water was cold, like 49 degrees cold. And if that wasn’t enough to make me miserable, then the sea sickness from the rough water would. And if I...
When Toby Silverman invited me to Taco Tuesday a few days after returning from three months of travel, I couldn’t really say no. I hadn’t seen anyone yet and even though 1 o’clock tacos was more like my breakfast time, I rallied and met them at Tijuana Flats. So much of life is simply being in the right place at the right time to get the invite. KC Scott, Toby, and Travis were discussing the weekends plans to dive some deep gulf wreck. KC must have seen me drooling over the opportunity to see what lives 70 miles out in the gulf. He said maybe I could come if the other dude backed out. He emphasized this was a Huk shoot to film him filming things and show where he gets his inspiration from. Fishing would be involved. The line kind. I didn’t care, I was stoked.
He called a few days later to say I was in. I broke out my old variable rig from Greece and went gun shopping at Florida Freedivers. My first real spear gun was a Rob Allen 120 green handle. My first dr...