THE KAYAK IS TH DRAG
On Panama’s rugged Wild Coast, that’s just one important lesson learned on the hunt for trophy fish
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As my little plastic boat slides up and down the broad Pacific swells, I can barely take in the scene before me. Just a few hundred metres away, a headland carpeted in dense jungle ends in a line of black cliffs dropping into the sea, where the incoming waves break and boil around jagged outcroppings.
To get here, I’d spent the previous 50 hours venturing further and further from civilization. I first flew to Panama City, and took a six-hour van ride to the tip of the Azuero Peninsula, the furthest south you can drive in Central America. Then I waded down a beach and climbed into a super-panga, a 26-foot-long open fibreglass boat. It sped along the coast for an hour, with mountainous rainforest on one side and open ocean on the other. Save a couple of homesteader cabins, I saw nothing man-made until arriving at an off-grid lodge literally carved out of the jungle on the border of Cerro Hoya National Park. Finally, I travelled another 30 minutes by panga this very morning to reach this spot near the cliffs. Now I truly understood why the area is called Panama’s Wild Coast.
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But I hadn’t come all this way to gawk at the scenery. I’m here to catch huge, powerful ocean fish in the most interesting way possible—from a kayak. It’s my first morning, and it’s time to get started.

Until recently, this remote stretch of Pacific coastline was virtually unknown to sport anglers. Unlike much of Central America and Mexico, commercial fishing pressure is also light. So there are still fish here—lots of them. That includes roosterfish and cubera snapper, both of which hunt near shore in the agitated water around rocks and along beaches.
Exotic looking and extremely powerful, the roosterfish is an iridescent silver, with broad black stripes and a bizarre, comb-like dorsal fin. One weighing more than 20 pounds is boast worthy, though they can get five times bigger than that, and even Frisbee-sized roosters are formidable fighters. The cubera is bright orange, with a huge head, massive girth and ferocious teeth, and it’s not to be trifled with. The average cubera runs 40 pounds, and these fish are notorious for heading into the rocks when hooked.
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Other common local species include yellowfin tuna, dorado, jack crevalle, trevally and sierra mackerel, plus various smaller snappers, groupers, jacks and pompanos. This bounty is why Pascal Artieda, a globetrotting angler from France, founded Panama Kayak Adventures and built the Tembladara Fishing Lodge here. The charming location includes three guest cabins and a rancho-style dining and lounge area, all constructed of deadfall timber Pascal hauled out of the forest with a team of horses, and hand-milled by chainsaw. Backed by dense jungle and overlooking a black sand beach, it’s basically paradise. Pascal operates the lodge in partnership with the U.K.’s Sam Wadman, a self-described “fishing nutter,” who first visited as a guest, and loved the place so much that he signed on.
The three other guests and I spent our arrival day setting up our lodge-supplied saltwater rods and 5000-series reels, and discussing the unfamiliar fishing techniques we’d be using. I’ve been an avid kayak angler for 10 years, but I’d never hauled anything tougher than a 36-inch pike into my kayak. Marine fish, however, are worlds stronger. So, I asked, how do we ever get these bruisers under control?
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“It’s simple,” said Sam. “The kayak is the drag.”

