My bass catch of the year happened 24 April 2024.
I planned my trip to this lake specifically to do exactly what I did.
However, I've done that a few thousand times over the years, with varying levels of success.
This Lake Menderchuck is a little over an hour away so I had plenty of time to contemplate a few different plans of attack before my arrival.
Once on scene, I was faced with pretty much exactly what I hoped for.
Some sun, a mostly stiff SW wind and water and air temps that bordered on perfect for the pre spawn bite I was hoping to get on. No other boats (pretty common) and clear, clean water conditions.
All of this indicated I would be going with Plan A - Jerkbaits in 8-10 feet.
Didn't take too long to find the brown bass and for the next couple of hours I proceeded to have a really good day. Multiple schools of 3-5 lb brown bass were up and feeding. Then I got one over 6 lbs. And now I'm really starting to think something special was happening.
A couple more big 5's on the scale and then . . . . .It happened.
I had really zeroed in on what part of the edge the bass were using and it seemed like any errant casts or a bad boat position in that wind would not get any bites.
So as I approached this one very promising little flat on an inside turn, I took my time, Taloned down in the right spot and made my cast. About a 1/3 of the way back to the boat my 7 ft spinning rod loaded up. And after just landing a solid six, I was pretty sure this was a bigger specimen.
I even said the old phrase I always say once I feel the weight of a big fish in the spring,
"Hope it's a Bass". As often times the biggest mutants are not; walleye, trout, pike and even musky have been known to dupe me more than once. But not this time. Not knowing for sure what was stripping all that line off my reel, I took my time landing the fish, and I Mean I went SLOW. Seemed to take forever to get the fish on the leader as she dogged me every inch of the way and stayed deep. Admittedly there were a few "Oh MY GOD" moments once this freak came busting to the surface boat side and I got my first looks at her. #likeadream.
Eventually got her in the Frabil and once the scale finally confirmed it, I had landed the second 7 lb Brown bass of my life. I was beyond excited and truly at a loss for words.
No sooner was she on deck, she was swimming free back to the depths.
Clearly I am happy to have landed such an awesome fish, but truth be told,
I am very proud of the 6 years of 'preparation' it took to even get a shot at it. From keeping me, my rig & my tackle in prime shape to be ready when the moment came. And then to execute successfully when the pressure was on. All real confidence boosters moving forward. Picking the right place, the right time and the right presentation can't be overlooked either.
Here's the fish . . .
And here's the video . . .
Fish Hard
A-Jay