MassBass

Yeah get a set of grippers from Amazon that have incremental resistance so you can progress.You also need to train the muscles that open the hand, even though they are much smaller. For this you can just use some rubber bands.

I have always been a gym goer but the past couple years I have experimented with and practiced some kinds of non mainstream training. For example, neck training. No one wants to mess with the guy with a big neck. It is your shield, and together with the traps and shoulders it is your crown. It's a source of confidence and composure when you are under a bridge, along the dirty water, by yourself, on a warm moonlit night. Also grip strength. Yes I have gotten big into the v shaped grippers with the spring. But heavy ones for strength reps, like 150 and 200lbs. Grip strength is functional strength. Also grip can become a personality trait in difficult situations. Fishing is a tactical sport and grip strength can be very useful.

Nice man. I don't go around much except over the lower Charles and back. The ponds all around Boston should be wide open?

Last fall I was down trout fishing at the pond. These kids were walking along the bank vaping and started asking me about the fishing. Yadda yadda, he says he caught a 12lb bass. I think wow he is full of it. Then he shows me a picture. It is a giant largemouth, he is holding it against his body like a carp. I had to think yeah, that is a 10-12lb fish. Drunk in the middle of the night on a spinnerbait. For some the recordbook isn't a priority.

Probably more like smallmouth. Am going to use them for Rock Bass Ramen

I'll be heading down south in early- mid November for a wedding and I intend to make a fishing expedition out of it. For reference the event is in Bluemont VA. My interest is piqued in the 'doah and Potomac, however I don't know what kind of fishing I would be getting into in November. Do the smallies shut down? Is there a cold water fishery? If these rivers are washed out high and mighty by then, is there any good lake and pond opportunities? Not looking for spots, just general intel about fishing around there in November.

Yes thanks

Rainbow, brown, and landlocked salmon.

These are some bass that beat the skunk on a trout quest. Kept a two bass limit.

This is tiger trout. It's really not a bad fish even though it is so thin. These things are starving when they hold over. They need a plentiful population of bait to eat good and fill out, and I am afraid the pond where they are stocked doesn't really offer that. There was a bite window where I could have caught at least two more but they shook off. Small jerk bait.

Break out the live bait, or go home and mow the lawn.

My grandparents had a camp on an island, on Winnipesaukee, the biggest lake in New Hampshire. My Grandfather wasn't a fisherman but I had been introduced to fishing from my dad. The shore of the island was rugged with boulders and the water was crystal clear. You could gaze into the water and see sunfish and baby bass. I think it was my older cousin who exposed me to the smallmouth. I believe it was the moment, when through goggles, I saw a big smallmouth take a live crayfish that he dropped down to it. I never went to summer camp as a kid. I wanted to go to the Island, and fish. Through various small craft, the old standby was the aluminum canoe. Powered by paddles. By noon the lake would be rolled over and white capping with either boat wakes or North West winds, so I would get up very early before the wind and waves and head out in the canoe. Fish top water for smallmouths. I was still a young kid at 11 or 12, but I had poppers and walk baits with hardly any paint left on them. A lot of time was also spent trolling crankbaits. Lures like the fat rap, shad rap, and wally diver. I remember one time my dad and I were trolling 'down the line' and he wanted to keep a nice smallmouth to eat. The wind was blowing and they were being aggressive. He clipped it onto one of those metal chain stringers and we resumed trolling. Then the smallie started thrashing on the stringer, and broke the chain and disappeared. So anyways my bass fishing as a kid was smallmouth first.

Consider that in some Maine regions, the Northern Pike is an invasive. When these monsters get into a lake that was historically a native brook trout fishery, forget it no more brook trout. Something interesting about the Pike, is that small pike are a warm water fish, but when they get big they become a cold water fish. So to target big pike over small pike may require different tactics depending on the season. For example bass anglers fishing shallow in summer will probably only encounter small pike. In that season to go for big pike in a lake you would have to fish deep. My biggest pike was caught in a river in late spring. River pike are probably comparable to river musky. They are more predictable to locate and usually more aggressive than lake fish.

Limited out last night with the help of a small tiger trout. Two good takes on a spoon, had to switch to bait to get that last bite.

Got on some rainbows, could have limited out, but I guess I made the mistake of leaving fish to find maybe bigger fish. So made off with two, couldn't get a third.

Minnow bait fished erratically has a good way of triggering trout when they are not aggressive towards spoons and spinners.

I use a very firm grip with pliers, then twist the tag end with fingers. Those stock spinner wires come with one end already twisted.

Brown trout

You need to suffer to catch fish. This may mean; you need to fail, again and again, to figure out a new lake or a new specie. Or, as we come into the cold weather seasons, it may mean quite literally suffering, fishing the cold wind driven rain of November, for a fish few others would ever encounter.

These are supposed to be smelt:

How did anybody ever run a boat before sonar?

There gonna start hittin; and runnin. I think every fairly deep pond, that is trout stocked year after year, could hold big holdovers. Those are cool but I am big into spoons for the ponds. Casting distance is critical for fishing a deep pond from shore. When I saw the cold water savagery of big browns at Walden early this year, it changed me.

A couple rainbows were runnin: