Just got back yesterday. It was only a day of fishing with my 12 year old boy. Rest of the time was spent at resort or checking out other stuff. It was a bit of an adventure. Started without booking through a tour company, just a contact phone number from a guy on a fishing forum. Hired a Amish speaking taxi driver to drive us to the south side of the country, about an hour an half drive. Once I got the driver to talk to the guide, we actually got on the right path!
Rio Hatiguanico was the place. It is a small tributary river that flows out to the ocean and starts from a chanel that the Spanish dug a few years back. It is located in a national park that is mainly swamp and has lots of flora and fauna to discover. We traveled down the chanel, into the river on a small boat with a 40hp outboard. The boat was probably 40 years old and 12' long. We used spinning gear that the guide brought. I went to grab my rod as we walked out the door and realized it was a one piece rod which wasn't going to work for air travel. We used both rapalas and large jigs with flies tied on to them. We had hits several times but couldn't set the hook or we set the hook and the first jump the hook was spit out. The boy did better than I actually setting the hook.
We caught a few smaller ones in the 10-115lb range. We then had lunch under the mangrove trees for a break from the heat. After lunch we decided to troll for them using rapalas. 1-4' divers. Something I would consider to use for Muskie or pike fishing. We hooked up a few times and lots of double headers. We would go back and jig a spot if we had hits while trolling. The fish were jumping all over the river. I tied into a 25 lbs fish and landed it. Fought way harder than I expected. The kid ended up hooking onto a 45-50 lbs fish. What a fight for the boy. He fought that fish for about 25-30 minutes. He ended up breaking the rod after the fish took off under the boat. The kid could barely hold onto the rod by the edge of the boat as the fish swam hard. The kid eventually got the fish back to the side of the boat with the broken rod. He got it up and it was a handful for him but his smile was as big as the fish!
All in all a great day of fishing. Looking at learning how to fly fish so we can go back down for bonefish.