Tiger Fishing at Sunrise on the Lower Zambezi River

When it comes to fishing, one of the most important things to consider is finding the perfect spot. And if you’re dreaming of catching a magnificent tiger fish, then the Lower Zambezi River in Zambia is the place to be.

But wait, let me zoom in a little. Along the Lower Zambezi, there are certain areas that are even more ideal. And one of those spots is just downstream from the famous Lower Zambezi National Park.

Now, let me tell you my fishing story…

I wake up early in the morning and head out from the magnificent Baines River Camp – a true paradise on the Zambezi. My goal for the day is to catch a tiger fish using a fly rod. I’ve packed a strong nine-weight fly rod, making sure to have plenty of spare backing on the reel and a reliable drag system. Tigers are known for their powerful strikes and thrilling fights, often jumping high into the air and putting up a fierce resistance as you try to reel them in.

As I step out into the cool morning, the sun is just starting to rise above the horizon. It’s just my guide and me, venturing away from the lodge in search of the perfect spot to execute our strategy. The river is filled with deep sections, swirling eddies, sandy banks, and fallen trees, all presenting countless opportunities for me to cast my line and tempt the fish below.

Sunrise on the Zambezi River is the ultimate time for tiger fishing.

We discover the perfect spot, just past a small sandy island, and turn off the engine to drift downstream, carried by the current like a piece of driftwood. There isn’t even a whisper of wind, and the water mirrors the tranquil morning glow. The birds begin their symphony, hopefully masking any evidence of our presence. It’s the moment to commence our expedition.

I release my line onto the water, and the fly creates a small splash as it touches down. I let it sit for a moment, then carefully reel it in, hoping to entice the tigers with the sight of something delicious skimming the surface. The conditions are perfect, and I anticipate an immediate bite. But, to my surprise, there’s nothing on the first line. Nor on the second or the third.

As I immerse myself in the great outdoors, the fish gradually fade from my thoughts, replaced by the vibrant world surrounding me. There’s something magical about mornings in the wilderness – especially after a rejuvenating cup of coffee that heightens all my senses. The distant sound of monkeys fills the air as they sound the alarm, likely spotting a leopard on its morning patrol. And just beyond my fishing line, a pied kingfisher flutters gracefully and settles on a branch, joining me in the search for fish.

But suddenly, my reverie is shattered! The line jolts violently, jolting me back into the present moment. With instinctual reflexes, I realize there’s something magnificent on the other end, and without a second thought, a majestic tiger leaps out of the water like an acrobat, gracefully propelling itself forward with a mighty flick of its tail. Gripping the fishing rod tightly, I brace myself and begin reeling in the line. Though it slips momentarily between my fingers, I refuse to let go.

Here I am, locked in a fierce battle with a determined fish. This underwater warrior is constantly darting and dashing, refusing to surrender. But you know what? I’m not backing down either. The fishing line is taut, and suddenly it starts peeling off rapidly once again. The fish seems to have its sights set on a lifeless tree in the distance, but I swiftly guide it away from that perilous path. Just as the fish nears the boat, it summons every ounce of its strength and gives one final yank. With a well-timed maneuver, I swiftly scoop it up into my net. Victory is mine!

Ah, the thrill of the big fish! Just thinking about it gets me excited. I can’t help but smile when I let a fish go after a fierce struggle. It’s the best feeling in the world. Watching it swim away into the murky waters of the Zambezi, I can’t help but wish it luck on its journey.

Now, let me tell you, my friend, the key to a successful fishing trip is all about location. And let me tell you, this spot I’ve stumbled upon is pure perfection. Picture this: the Lower Zambezi, near the national park, drifting along the current, passing by eddies, fallen trees, and sand banks. It’s an angler’s paradise!