Personal Narrative Essay About Fishing

So here's how it all started I was on a boat going to go hunt for game. Until the captain pointed out ship trap island in the distance. I heard 3 gun shots and ran to the rail to see what happened I dropped my pipe and tried to catch it but instead i plunged into the water. I swam with all my might to get to shore because the the water was freezing cold so i swam towards the shots because it meant shelter in my head then i fell asleep.I woke up and went to find some food I saw the remains of a dead animal and a rifle cartridge and some foot prints.

The time I got a 23 in 5 1/2 lb Largemouth Bass in Florida was awesome. When the Bass first struck my frog lure it jumped into the air and splashed down into the water. It fought very hard and tangled the line around the lily pad stems. All I could hear was my line being pulled out by the fish. I yelled at all my family to get outside. When they got out I was struggling to to get the fish out of the weeds. I eventually worked it out of the weeds and into clear water. My grandma was yelling because of how big it was. My dad got in the water and lifted it out. We filled a tote with water and put it in. It barely fit! I named it “Tank” because of how hard it hit my lure. We kept it in the tote until we found someone that could make a replica

My mother took my brothers and I over to one of my mom's coworkers (and good friend’s) house on the white river.whenever we went there we knew we were either fishing or kayaking,I have never done them both at the same time, but this day I guess I did both of them.

The excitement begins to rise as the first cast draws nearer. The motor is prepared for take-off and the key is placed in the ignition. The engine turns over and the huge motor roars. The sleek boat accelerates rapidly and speeds toward the first fishing spot of the day. In a matter of minutes, the powerful boat glides into the fishing spot. The anticipation of catching a fish becomes almost unbearable. The fishing poles are grabbed quickly out of the rod lockers, and lures are tied onto the end of the fishing line. Moments later, the sound of a lure splashing into the water can be heard from the boat. The real adventure has just begun.

After that I kept thinking to myself that nothing will go right this day. After we had lunch we went back to the river and at that point I was so aggravated. I did not want to fish anymore. I kept catching these little fish and that was getting really annoying. Cherokee is supposed to be one of the best places to fish in North Carolina. They only stock fish fifteen inches or more in these rivers. Somehow I just kept catching these little fish. It was about 3:30 or so when all of a sudden I hooked into a massive fish. Right when I set the hook it came out. Most fish will not bite again if that happens so honestly at that point I wanted to be done. For some odd reason something told me I should throw there again. Right at the same spot it hit again. This time I made sure to not let it get off. I never knew this would be the biggest fish I have ever caught. Also never knew it would be a six minute fight. This fish was huge compared to any other fish I have ever caught. I finally got it in the net and I knew after this terrible day still something good could happen. It was the biggest rainbow trout I have ever laid my hands on. I learned a life lesson that

The first time I went fishing was with my dad.We were fishing at a campsite out in the middle of nowhere.On the way to the lake we saw a little baby fox running through the woods.My dad told me a story about when

Some time passed and the three of us were starting to get impatient, when my bobber started bouncing again and then finally disappeared. Remembering what happened last time, my grandpa spoke up this time saying "Let the damn thing gag on it, you don't wanna miss another one." and so that's what I did. I let this fish run with my line for nearly fifteen seconds, before lowering my shoulder and snapping the rod backwards to set the hook. This time I my pulled back so fast, my line made an audible snap across the water and my bobber stayed under the water. I had one

The cutest viral video of the day has to be the bass caught by the young girl using her Barbie fishing pole. The video has millions of views and people around the world are checking out how she managed to reel in such a big catch using such a little Barbie fishing pole. According to Time Magazine on Friday, the father suggests the fish is about 20 inches long when the fish finally is finally brought on the boat.

I love to fish so when ever i get a chance so one day I was in the house and

I t was my first day on the job as a coast guard. My experience that day is one that I would never forget. I remember it like it was yesterday. I was going on a mission to save a girl trapped on a boat next to a bridge.

My sister and I have always been very adventurous and outdoors oriented. Surrounded by a large quantity of land, we had limitless opportunities to play games and have escapades. One of my favorite memories however, was making a secret clubhouse by a stream running along our yard. Although we did have a swingset and tons of toys, that was our prefered place to spend time.

I knew that this was the biggest catfish and I had ever seen . I worked him towards me and got down on my belly, reached down and gripped him, however , I didn’t have a good grip at first and I let him down to the water for a few second to get better grip . the next thing I knew

Getting ready for the big day, it was a cool summer morning, the water was like glass, mist on the water. My dad, me, and my friend launched the boat in the water ready for the state Bass Fishing Tournament, we had never been so pumped in our lives. Three!!! Yelled the director, we take off to our first spot of the morning, a spot we had done good in practice the day before. The first spot was a bust but we bounce back and get to our second spot. I throw my chartreuse spinnerbait next to some reeds in the water and next thing i know i'm hooked up!!! I yell “Matt get the net” He scoops the fish into the net and that's our first keeper of the day. Next cast I hook up with another Largemouth bass that weighed about 2lbs. I continue on the trolley

Throughout the whole summer, I caught many different types and sizes of fish. Some of the fish were larger than others like my personal best smallmouth bass that measured in at 18 ½ inches long. That same rainy day that I caught the smallmouth, I caught my first and largest carp. The carp was super slimy and disgusting, so I made my dad hold it while we took our picture. Continuing our eventful day of fishing, I caught my biggest northern while jigging. I remember being ecstatic and shocked while catching all these decent fish, also being content that I outfished my dad. By the end of the day, we had caught 122 fish total. Although I caught

I casted the lure out and we were still on the reef. Not long after I had a fish it was a decent walleye and a keeper. I casted out and after about ten minutes or so there was another fish on. it was a small walleye so I threw it back. It was slow for about a half hour but it seemed like hours. Then all of a sudden a fish hit hard. My fishing pole bent in half. When I got it in, it was….. a Sheephead! We don’t keep sheepshead but at least I had a fighter!