{"id":22076,"date":"2023-05-05T00:01:03","date_gmt":"2023-05-05T07:01:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/?p=22076"},"modified":"2023-05-05T14:17:14","modified_gmt":"2023-05-05T21:17:14","slug":"fishing-the-florida-keys-were-gonna-need-a-bigger-motorcycle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/2023\/05\/05\/fishing-the-florida-keys-were-gonna-need-a-bigger-motorcycle\/","title":{"rendered":"Fishing the Florida Keys: We\u2019re Gonna Need a Bigger Motorcycle"},"content":{"rendered":"<h6>By Mike Huber<\/h6>\n<p>So, I figured using a slightly amended line from the movie <em>Jaws<\/em> for this title would fit nicely since this story is a step up from fishing off the BMW GS1200.\u00a0 My friend Sal (who is a new owner of a Can Am) and his brother Mike had just invited me out to go deep sea fishing off the Florida Keys. It was time to take my amateur fishing skills to the next level.\u00a0 Having been hooked (no pun intended) into fishing last month, this opportunity was timed perfectly and would allow me a chance to catch some really big fish.\u00a0 Fish large enough that I would need a Can Am to transport them.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-22081\" src=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230419_190321-600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"450\" srcset=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230419_190321-600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230419_190321-600-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/> One of my objectives in life is to hit all the National Parks and living primarily off my BMW GS1200 has really provided me the opportunity to rack up those numbers.\u00a0 Florida is just so flat and straight that even the thought of riding to knock out the five National Parks there grew the chicken strips on my tires.\u00a0 The main focus of this trip would be on relaxation and fishing, so I wasn\u2019t overthinking the National Parks objective.\u00a0 There will be another trip for those.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-22085\" src=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_10184100600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"623\" srcset=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_10184100600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_10184100600-289x300.jpg 289w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Well, it turned out we would be fishing in Everglades National Park. I totally love it when you can combine two objectives into one; it&#8217;s probably the project manager in me.\u00a0 Either way we were on a 21-foot boat westbound out of Islamorada Key. Our first day on the water was pretty impressive, mostly with how the captain yelled at me almost nonstop.\u00a0 This provided endless entertainment for Sal and Mike.\u00a0 I think the only reason he yelled at me more is I was catching more fish and was volunteering to help with tasks around the boat, which put me in the spotlight (or I just screwed up a lot).\u00a0 Either way I got more than one chewing out that day.\u00a0 For example, the captain wasn\u2019t too thrilled when I tried to wind a 6-foot shark into the boat instead of taking the hook out of its mouth outside the boat. That action racked up my fourth chewing of the day, but who\u2019s counting (Sal and Mike were).<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-22084\" src=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_101836-600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"1033\" srcset=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_101836-600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_101836-600-174x300.jpg 174w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230503_101836-600-595x1024.jpg 595w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The second day out we each took a chewing but for me it was more personal.\u00a0 The captain, Mark Gibson, who was former UDT (Navy Underwater Demolitions (SeALs before there were SeALs)) happened to have known my uncle who was also UDT.\u00a0 So, he took it upon himself to ensure my \u201cArmy\u201d ways were wrong every time, even if they weren\u2019t. In between our constant bickering and putting each other down (all with love, of course) and catching fish, he began to explain to me his true passion, which is helping veterans with PTSD.\u00a0 He runs a nonprofit called <a href=\"https:\/\/www.fishwithahero.com\/\">Fish With A Hero<\/a> that takes veterans out on excursions to fish, heal, talk, and, well just be themselves with their brothers and sisters in arms. That day was beautiful.\u00a0 The company was great, the water was like glass, and there was no wind while we fished Florida&#8217;s gin-colored waters. We each caught our trout limit that day and we had several larger fish we couldn\u2019t land.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-22083\" src=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230425_140002-600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"1163\" srcset=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230425_140002-600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230425_140002-600-155x300.jpg 155w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/IMG_20230425_140002-600-528x1024.jpg 528w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>At the end of each fishing excursion, we took our fish to the <a href=\"https:\/\/lazydayssouth.com\/?y_source=1_MjA3MTU0MDMtNzE1LWxvY2F0aW9uLndlYnNpdGU%3D\">Lazy Days Restaurant<\/a>.\u00a0 For a small fee they prepared our catch any way we liked. This was a perfect spot to watch the sun setting over the water as we devoured freshly caught fish with a cold beer and joked over the mishaps and successes experienced that day.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-22082\" src=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230421_133851-600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"270\" srcset=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230421_133851-600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/20230421_133851-600-300x135.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Overall, it was a solid week in the Florida Keys, which is a new area of the world for me.\u00a0 If you like fishing and taking time out from the world this is a perfect place to visit with friendly people in a laid-back environment (outside the fishing captain yelling at me). \u00a0As far as purchasing a larger moto to carry an 80-pound shark or a 35-pound hammer jack, I think that may require a Can Am.\u00a0 It was odd that on this trip Sal received a few prank phone calls about his Can Am.\u00a0 Somehow, I got blamed for that too, even though I was sitting right next to him when the calls came in. Who knows, maybe a Can Am will be in my distant future to knock out the remaining four National Parks in Florida, and for loading heavy fish for the Lazy Days\u00a0 cooks.\u00a0 Until those days arrive, it is back to freshwater fishing in Arizona with the BMW GS1200.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h3><span style=\"color: #ff0000;\">Have you clicked on the popup ads today?<\/span><\/h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Mike Huber So, I figured using a slightly amended line from the movie Jaws for this title would fit nicely since this story is a step up from fishing off the BMW GS1200.\u00a0 My friend Sal (who is a new owner of a Can Am) and his brother Mike had just invited me out &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/2023\/05\/05\/fishing-the-florida-keys-were-gonna-need-a-bigger-motorcycle\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Fishing the Florida Keys: We\u2019re Gonna Need a Bigger Motorcycle&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":22078,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":true,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[89,203],"tags":[3480,3515,3518,3517,3519,3516],"class_list":["post-22076","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-motorcycle-adventure-ride","category-national-park","tag-fishing","tag-florida-keys","tag-fresh-fish","tag-islamorada","tag-navy-udt","tag-shark-fishing"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/Shark900.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22076","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22076"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22076\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22109,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22076\/revisions\/22109"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/22078"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22076"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22076"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/exhaustnotes.us\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22076"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}