Not a fishing charter. A fishing morning.
This is not a sportsfishing trip. We do not chase tuna. We will not put you in a fighting chair. What we will do is take you out to one of the bays where the captain's family has fished since before the second war, hand you a hand-line, show you how to set it, and let you fish the way the island still does — slowly, by feel, with no hurry.
The catch on a typical morning is small: bream, picarel, a dentex if the day is good. Sometimes mackerel. Sometimes nothing — that is also a real fishing morning, and we will not pretend otherwise.
We fish small. We respect size limits. We release what is below catchable size, and we never take more than the morning can give. This is the only way we know to fish this water and have it still be here for our children.
If the lionfish come up — we have written about them in the journal — we keep them. They are invasive, they are excellent eating, and the more we take out, the better.
If you have never fished before, that is the right reason to come. We will teach you. There is no test.