Saturday, May 30, 2009

Maldives Embudu Story 18 to 24 May 2009

Arrived Male Airport from Singapore without much fanfare except for the pouring rain at 2200hrs. Although visiting Maldives is visa on arrival, , its quite fuss-free clearing the customs in less than 15 minutes. The single big piece luggage that Judith and myself brought was x-ray and opened (they thought they saw some kind of WMD but was in fact an overhead fishing reel).

The ferry agent for Embudu Village was already waiting for us and we were quickly ushered to the waiting boat. Surprise, surprise – the boat ride via speedboat was 15 minutes (yes, we thought we will be taking the Dhoni which is about 45 minutes ride).

Checked in at 2300hrs and were given Superior room No. 32. Little did we know that this is possibly one of the best superior rooms. It is directly at the corner of the west bank of Embudu island. Right in front of our room, is a 10 steps to the beach where we will see the beautiful sunset every evening. Snorkeling takes place around there too and Im sure many dwellers have some kind of envy that we are in staying at this sweet spot. So happy are we that we decided to change the types of rooms from 02 Nights Superior & 04 Nights Water Bungalow to 04 Nights Superior & 02 Nights Water Bungalow. The Water Bungalows are the ‘luxurious’ types. You pay about 50% more, all in exchange for a timber flooring, better bed, a balcony, a Jacuzzi, a TV, air-con, mini-fridge, tea/coffee making and yes – a see through glass bottom smacked in the center of the room. The staff is accommodating enough to give us a Bungalow (room 203) away from the generators when we request for it. How sweet!








Water is a cool 25 to 30 degrees and got to watch out for the sweeping current and waves sweeping in from the south-west side (it is the south-west monsoon anyway). Baby black-tip sharks and the occasional white tip shark can be seen anywhere around the island and you can see them frolic around playing with the currents. Not forgetting the numerous reef fishes and yes oh yes, the juvenile trevallies (big eye jacks or sakais) numbering in schools of hundreds. Being an avid fisherman, I know how my fishing kakis will drop their jaws and say, “how I wish I’m here”. Alas, Maldives has very strict rules about fishing at the right place and the islands are definitely marine protected. Nevertheless, the clockwork movement of the trevallies gave me an insight of how they travel in schools and protect / look out for each other. If an angler misses a hook, that bugger will surely warn the rest (through motion sensors) and they shift location. I can also spot the slick but brutish Giant Trevallies slicing through the waters either solo or in pairs with a lovely streak of shimmering blue along their fins. Small sea turtles, mantas and spotted eagle rays will also get close to the reefs and no words can describe my feelings of swimming along with these lovely creatures. Being a house reef, you will expect that a lot of corals (nearer to the beach) are dead, but if you’re an experienced enough snorkeler, dive deep down and you will even see anemones with playful Maldivian clown fishes. Overall, Embudu Village, true to reviews, has one of the best house reef, period.




  

Food nothing to shout about (Yes, they have theme nights such as Italian, Asian, Steak, Eastern-Western, BBQ and additional charges for Grilled prawns / lobsters). On contrary to many rave reviews about the sumptuous food in Emdudu. Being an Asian and quite a foodie, the food is far off from my standard, and more importantly, the Maldivian / Indian Muslim standard. But then again, you are here to enjoy the sand, sea and sun, and not eat like a King or Pig. Meal times are co-sharing with other rooms (to make up 1 table of 4 pax). We are ‘lucky’ enough to dine with this 60 plus German retiree and every meal times, he will repeat whatever he says about his life, his 42 year old girlfriend, his Harley motorbikes, his long blond chest length hair in the 20s, dark hair in the 30s and now proudly blond remaining hair in his 60s in his barely audible English language. My poor wife, he only likes talking to her, maybe because he is afraid of my ‘Mr Mean’ T-shirt. By the time we are about to leave the resort, I actually began to like him!





Speaking about Sun. We know this is the off-peak season, and we will be expecting rain and thunderstorm. Yes, there are periodic rains but because of the fast moving south-west wind, the dark clouds are fast moving and rain stops in no more than 15 mins. The rain comes down hard and fast; imagines you standing in front of a firing squad with thousand of bullets shooting at you at speed of 1 mach. We have to give and take when it comes to off-peak season with huge discounts on room rates.

3 days of diving with boat trips to Mystery Caves and The Wall. Our guide is Risea - a friendly and patience guy. I nearly ran out of air at The Wall and he was kind enough to lend me his Octopus. Mystery Caves has a nice overhang and at least 3 through caves. Lion fish and moray eels are in abundance there, not forgetting the colourful nudibranches. The Wall is better than Mystery Caves, huge wall from 10 meters down to more than 30 meters full of soft and hard corals. You can see moray eels nearly every 10 meters. I had the nerve to stroke a 5 feet honeycomb moray over his head. Gaze off the wall out to the ocean on the outer side, you see GTs and sea turtles. Alas, no manta or eagle rays on both trips.


In nutshell, this 7 days 6 nights vacation is one of the best we ever had, and considering overall costs compared to other more expensive resorts in Maldives, this is money well spent and Embudu certainly lives up to its standard of value for money. This is as good as it gets. If I have regrets, that is we failed to go on any night-fishing or island hopping as the staff claimed bad weather, choppy waters, strong winds etc etc. But at the end of it all; I’m still searching for my Shangri-La.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Ubin CR 23 April 2009



The CR is on the potential secret spot I was talking about at Ubin.

Today took half day leave just to go Ubin for a try out. But only managed to reach Ubin at 3.30pm with my trusty bicycle. The spot is about 15 mins ride via an off-track - so it takes some effort to ride up the slope. The area looks like a mangrove swamp but is actually the end of the inlet leading from the sea. So that is why I said there is potential because you can imagine the fishes swimming in during high tide and going out during low tide (leaving some behind to feed around the mangrove).

Had wanted to ask the uncle who owns the little jetty (see background of picture) for permission to fish at the jetty but turn out an auntie came out. I asked nicely in hokkien, "auntie ar, can fish at your jetty?". Immediately she said 'cannot cannot'. I tried to reason that since I cycle here, let me fish for awhile at jetty lah. She replied "no fish lar here, got fish we ownself fish liao!!!, go away". Nb, knn ccb, but forgive her becoz she old auntie, PMS and also kampong chicken. I lan lan go to the gravel slope nearby to fish. But have to be very careful, as its low tide and the gravel quite muddy and slippery.

Started spinning my lure at 4pm and was only using the blueish white 'Duel' floating lure all the way. I casted all directions, but be careful of the snags at bottom (thats why I use floating lure). Throughout the 1 hour of fishing, I spotted baby todaks and ripples. Surely got presence of bass, grouper, jacks and even crabs ba.

4.55pm...another 5 mins and I will pack up (need to go pick missus and kid). Suddenly, felt a little bite on my minnow about 5 feet away from the edge. When I reel in, saw a 10inch grouper following it and then swam off. Hmm..I casted in about the same direction to 10 feet, thinking to lure it again. And then again when I reel in, saw a white thing following it, and the next thing I know, WHAM! No time to react, fought for 2 sec and brought up the bugger. A sea bass.

Although its a juvenile bass, but the thrill is that you know that area got fish, and you actually saw the bass following it and then attacked your fake bait with a spash! . :) I think all lure spinners know the shiok feeling.

I will definitely be back there, but perhaps stay longer and go during just about when the tide is subsiding. Those interested to go, let me know. But you must know how to ride a bicycle first.







TP Fish Farm 02 - 04 Oct 08

First time coming to this farm with my bro and his 3 other friends (Alex, Boon Teck and Tiam). The farm is owned by Boon Teck's and Tiam's uncle and yes, the farm is privatized. Don't even ask me for the GPS coordinates. All I know is that the location (in front of an island) is via Wave Master (dep Tanah Merah Ferry), a private taxi (45 mins ride) and a private 200hp speed boat (20 mins ride).



The fish results are not bad, considering this is my first time and my tackles are grossly under equipped; not to forget Boon Teck (if you see his pic below, you will know the impact) stepped onto my spin rod and broke the middle ring together with my heart. But what I really lacked are insect repellant, sleeping bags and a hammock. The mozzies are out in force during the night and that's when I really wish that there's a SAF e-mart popping in front of me.



Current is not so good (lunar calendar is 3rd day). But still a few big ones got away. All 5 of us have got at least one line broken by some unknown monsters lurking down under. Boon Teck's rod bend liked an inverted 'U' and alas the line broke - we then saw most likely, a GT jumping out of the water, probably trying to dislodge the hook.



Accordingly to eye-witnesses (BS and Tiam), my rod bent liked an 'O', but I was back at the shed trying to call my missus and missed out the scene where the brute pulled my line and broke it after some meters. I much suspect its because of the loose tension and the line had frayed against the barnacles. I still caught a bat fish (about 2kg) lurking beside the fish nets. The fuckers have a good time laughing at the way I fought the fish (2 legs spreading in a stance positon to balance myself, and with a ciggy in my mouth).




BS and Alex had their lines instantly pulled and snapped after they dropped into those empty kelongs. Suspects are big groupers but we did catch a couple of stingrays and quite a number of small groupers (ranging from 300g to 800g). Anything smaller were either thrown back to the sea or fed to the commerical fishes around us.


There are also fun fishing around the planks of the fish farm, where you can get yellowtails (fishball fish) and lai-mans. Just use little hooks with fishfeed or bread and the action begins.



One activity which I regret not involved is the selar jigging. The boat (where BS and Tiam are in) went to the 'spot' and loads of kunings, selars, ka-chis, red emperors and some other good table-sizes were caught in rapid motion on handlines.



Overall, its a very good trip considering the big ones that got away. We had 3.5 cartons of beer and good food in the farm. Nice toilet - you can admire the brown 'sea cucumbers' that your precedents dropped through the shit hole. And a very scenic and relaxing place to be at.




Surroundings of the fish farm. Certainly one of the biggest I saw in Indo waters




Our humble studio room





Sunset amidst the spluttering clouds



Remnants from the Kelong trap








One of the many nets housing the commercial fishes




Sunrise




Folks smearing and drying dried ikan bilis




Hmm...our catch of the day




Coral trouts. Can you see the weasel trout?





BS holding a hawksbill turtle







Crabby pulling along his haul




Loads of lai-man




Bucket of red emperors & lion heads




Off to our next sortie





Lion-heads on feeding frenzy. Imagine bringing your kids along and they fall inside...





Back from battle




With a long line of ice-cold beer




Fishing for yellow-tails




2 of them were caught by me...


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