The Two Oceans Marlin Tournament isn’t only about the thrill of the chase out on the water — it’s equally about the magic that unfolds when the weary and hungry anglers stumble into the Suidpunt Diepsesshengleklub’s clubhouse. Here, they find a calm haven where camaraderie, laughter, and shared stories of the one that got away come together as they raise a glass to each other. Grant, our unflappable Tournament Manager, keeps every detail running smoothly, ensuring that the nights are as much fun as the daytime angling. And then there’s Andrew, whose quick wit and effortless rapport turn every gathering into a fun occasion. Under his guidance, spirits stay high, jokes fly, and the anglers find themselves revived.
But at the centre of it all is Marinda. Her catering skills have become legendary. After gruelling days at sea, hungry anglers return to feasts that are not only plentiful but crafted with care. The flavours are comforting and the portions satisfying. Her loyal helpers return year after year and provide service with pride, consistency, and good humour.
An Early Photo of Marinda and her Team
Every year, without fail, Marinda, manageress of Suidpunt Diepseehengelkub, and her staff pour themselves fully into the spirit of the Two Oceans Marlin Tournament. Whether the theme calls for pirates, Valentine’s romance, tropical flair, or something entirely unexpected, they transform the club into a vibrant world of colour, décor, and atmosphere. Their creativity becomes part of the tournament’s identity — an experience anglers look forward to almost as much as the fishing itself.
What makes this team truly unforgettable goes far beyond the décor. The young women behind the bar greet every competitor with warmth, patience, and professionalism, even when the queues get long and the demands get high. In spite of the pressure, their smiles never falter as they calmly handle the needs of each thirsty angler.
The meals are delicious, the company is warm, and the atmosphere is merry. Auctions spark friendly rivalry, and pirates might even make an appearance. But beware – if you have misbehaved or done something dumb, you will have to sniff some snuff or take a strafdop! After all, my hearties, discipline must be maintained to run a tight ship!
There is another quiet anchor in the background of the Suidpunt Diepsee Hengelklub. Dahlene is the club’s bookkeeper, and she is dedicated to doing her bit for TOMT. She is the custodian of accuracy and order. Every entry, every set of accounts, every financial detail that keeps the club functioning smoothly passes through her hands. Her records are immaculate, and she ensures that nothing is out of place.
Dahlene
Both she and Marinda have an encyclopaedic grasp of the event’s inner workings. They organise sponsorship, deal with the applications and know which anglers are competing, who skippers which boat along with other small details that others might forget. They are both deeply committed to the club, and the competition and competitors and organisers know they can rely on their calm professionalism.
These evenings are where stories are shared, friendships deepen, and the true heart of the tournament shines. Thanks to all involved for making it all so much fun!
These stories come directly from the anglers themselves with just the odd edit from me. The accompanying photographs are snapshots from cellphone videos, captured while the fish was in motion and the boat swayed with the waves so please forgive their less-than-perfect quality
Team Indigo, who caught the first marlin of the competition were the second prize winners. Crew – Gawie Bruwer (Skipper) Peté (Jannie) Kotze, Werner Kotze,Lourens Odendal, Craig Jenkerson
Monday 3 March 2025
Chasing Dreams: My Journey in the Two Oceans Marlin Tournament
By
Peté (Jannie) Kotze
For six years, I have attempted to catch my first marlin in the Two Oceans Marlin Tournament. Would 2025 be the year my unfulfilled dream comes true?
Above all, I participate in this tournament for the fun and camaraderie, yet the desire to catch the elusive fish remains strong. Last year, I almost caught one, but it got away, and the sting of losing it was still sorely felt, especially as the crew did not let me forget it!
On the first fishing day of the tournament, we were finalizing the Cona position when the back-line went off. The skipper spotted a single working bird, and putting our lines out early paid off. We were close to the 45s, a bank 45 miles due south of Struisbaai. We got distracted on the way with a good-sized dorado at Halfway House, not expecting a strike just then.
We were unsure. It was too soon, and the pull was not so strong. Then the 80’ ‘Alutecnos started shrieking, and we were in business. What followed were majestic aerial displays, excitement, anxiety, and adrenaline, all keeping me fighting through the deep burn in my arms! May this be my first TOMT marlin, I prayed! Don’t let this be a repeat of last year’s loss! The fear of a recurrence kept me going.
Jannie working through the burn in his arms
The forty-nine minutes felt like an eternity. At last, Werner pulled in the leader. However, this black marlin had the final say. It kicked under the boat before we could properly remove the hooks. It swam off in the wake, released by the engine, still towing our precious pink and blue Cona!
Spot the bill of the marlin
My marlin bogey is off my back, but I already dream of the next and the next marlin. “Is this normal?” my wife asked. I nodded affirmatively.
My heartfelt thanks to my Indigo crew mates, Gawie (skipper), Werner, Lourens, and Craig. This one is for our dear friend Eugene, who passed away suddenly in January. His spirit was with us all the way on the boat.
Indigo flying the marlin flag
Team Dory, won first prize for measuring and releasing two marlin.
Crew Dudley Rosslee (Skipper), Emile le Roux, Chris Gillit, Andrew (Davy) Davidson, Johan van der Walt
Tuesday 4 March 2025
Dory’s First Marlin of the Tournament
By
Andrew Davidson
On the 4th of March 2025, Dory left Struisbaai harbour at around 06:50 and headed out to the Halfway House area. This is a well-known fishing spot en route to the famous Alphard Banks, about 40 nautical miles east of Struisbaai.
Sea conditions were close to perfect, with a light swell and nearly no wind. Upon reaching the area, the team had their coffee and a light breakfast.
We had just started trawling and settling down for the day’s fishing, talking about how fortunate we are to have been a crew for the past nine years when we saw a black marlin coming from the port side.
It hit the short cona, then immediately moved to the starboard side long cona, striking it as well. The marlin then struck the long port side cona and moved away. During this, we continued trawling at about 8.5 knots, hoping to go “vas,” but it did not happen. The entire crew was happy to have had these strikes, but the marlin was not on yet.
We all thought the marlin had left us when the “Hongkong” cona was struck with a huge hit by the marlin. It was game on. I was on the rod and got into the fighting chair and the fight started. We had the privilege to view a black marlin jumping out of the water and giving us an unforgettable show of its power and survival skills. The fish was about 350 meters from the boat at the back, fighting me with all its power to escape and get the cona out of its mouth.
After about 30 minutes, I retrieved most of the line the marlin took and we could see it behind our boat. My thoughts were that the fight was over, but the marlin had other ideas. As I got the marlin closer to the boat, it decided to take a deep dive straight down into the sea next to the boat. After taking line again, I managed to turn it around, and the retrieving process started again. This happened another two times before I managed to get the marlin next to the boat. Emile managed to get hold of the leader line and pulled the marlin next to the boat. Chris was the video operator, and Dudley kept the boat on course next to the marlin.
As the marlin was next to the boat, Emile and I managed to remove both hooks on the cona from the its mouth without any injuries to the fish. The black marlin was measured, and according to the tape, it was about 181 kg. We released it in good condition. We watched it dive under our boat towards the starboard side, and we had the pleasure of seeing it swim away.
The fish alongside the boat Orange band was assigned to this boat when they called in
This was the second black marlin I have caught at a Two Oceans Marlin Tournament, , but the feeling of absolute respect, power, and beauty of such a fish will never leave me. It is an indescribable feeling to have one of the fastest fish in the sea fighting you. The best feeling of catching marlin is releasing it and seeing the fish swim away uninjured and in good shape.
Dory flying the marlin flag
Thursday 6 March 2025
Dory’s Second Marlin of the Tournament
By
Chris Gillit
As a team we felt jubilant that Andrew (Davy), on Day 2 of the tournament had caught and released a 180kg Black Marlin. What were the chances that we could get a second one? Nobody had caught on Day three, but when Day Four greeted us with fantastic conditions, we decided we to go to our old hunting ground, the 12-mile bank, where we have had great success in the past. We reached the 100m contour and found shoals of mackerel like never seen before. We were convinced there would be a marlin in the area. With no luck by early afternoon, we decided to go shallower and work some structure. This decision paid off! At 14:00, the Japan elastic broke, but alas, there was no hookup. We continued trolling and could see a marlin lit up and following the Japan, after two passes, the Captain Morgan lure was engulfed and we were on. This fish was angry and was jumping continuously as it headed for the horizon. It was my turn in the chair. I have been trying for 14 years to catch a marlin and to say I was nervous is an understatement. My teammates were fantastic and with their encouragement the fight began. Again, with an 80 wide nearly empty I knew this was going to be a tough task.
The fish alongside – yellow band was assigned to this boat when they called in a hook-up
Fifty-five minutes later, we brought the fish to the leader. After a quick measurement, the tape showed she weighed around 220kg. We carefully removed the hooks and released her, watching as this magnificent fish swam gracefully away.
Adventuring into Retirement 