Had a tournament on one of our favorite lakes in IA this weekend, and man was the weather a battle of wills. We fished a bit on Thursday when a cold front was rolling in. Temps dropped by over 20° in a period of an hour and a half. Literally twenty degrees in ninety minutes. It did not bode well for the coming days. Friday we pre-fished in 35+ MPH winds and rollers pushing the five foot mark on the main lake. It was rough but after a relatively short while we were able to pattern some fish. Water temps were pretty steady around the 51° mark with little variation, even in those areas that it was traditionally warmer. Before we got off the lake, though, we had put together 3 patterns with one pattern being seemingly rock solid as we caught a couple 3lb fish back to back. After that we moved to a different area with the same structure and it was dead on, so we were going to go with it. Until, that is, we found that there were two other boats that were on the same fish in the same areas, but with a different method. It was going to come down to boat draw.fortunately we drew relatively high and had a good blastoff.
This morning, however, everything changed. Overnight temps were in the mid 30's, with winds of 15-25 NNW at 05:00. It did not look good. At all. We hit spot #1 where we had marked fish, and had caught fish the previous day , the difference was huge. The water temps were down by five degrees, the fish were now in 16-18 FOW with locked jaws. Couldn't coax anything there so we moved to the #2 in hopes that no boats had made it over yet. When were arrived we had it to ourselves. Again a spot that we had picked up a few fisht he day before, including an accidental big fish. The previous days pattern was definitely not on, so we adapted; we downsized baits and went to a lot slower presentations, essentially dead sticking for great periods of time. You could see fish charge you baits, and they wouldn't commit. They'd just sit and stare for minutes on end. Boat control was easily the hardest part of making it work. We picked up a couple keepers and decided to move to the primary spot we had patterned the day before since we could now see there were no boats in it. We moved in and, you guessed it, no fish where they were, and they weren't hitting the moving baits they were yesterday. Another adaptation. After about 30 minutes we were back on good fish and had a working model once again. By 10:20 AM we had a five fish limit of primarily 15.5" fish. We remained on the same pattern for a good while, culling 4 of the fish with 16" fish or better. We were trying really hard to cull the last two, constantly checking each fish, and measuring the last fish we had to cull just to make certain he would go. We culled the smallest of the two, and continued to fish right up to the time we had to scoot back to weigh. We ended up catching 110 fish out of the area, and had a pretty good idea of the fish we were on by the time we had to leave. When we weighed, though, we had a penalty because of the rough, rough ride we had back to the launch. After penalty our weight for four was 12.37. Roughly a 3 pound average, and that's what we were catching through the day on that spot. Had we not taken a penalty we would have won by over 3 pounds. As it was we placed second and got big fish with a 4lber.
All in all, it was pretty fine day to be on the water, regardless of the cold, windy, rainy days. We went to catch fish and enjoy the company of friends. We did both.