As fall nears, winter approaches along with ice fishing season, my urge to fish remains, so I hit the open water for a mixed bag. We're experiencing flood conditions in my area, so finding anything that would bite would be a chore.
So, I took a solo trip yesterday. I wasn’t sure how good it would be with the river being so high and muddy, but I figured I’d make a spot change if it didn’t work out to a local lake where bluegills are easily caught near the dam this time of year as my back up plan. It started slow as ice lined the shoreline as late as 10 AM when I arrived at the spot. I might have been there 15 minutes sooner if it didn’t take so long to scrape the friggin’ frost off the windows and I seemed to hit every stop light red. Maybe it wasn’t in the cards for me to fish, but I had to find out, plus, I couldn’t stand to sit and watch another Redskins game.
When I arrived, the water was stained from the recent rains. Hopefully the sediment would settle down some before reaching the deeper areas. But, as I arrived to the deeper section, I noticed that the water was still stained. Not bad, but not exactly the best cold water color that I’m used to. I left my reaction baits at home, bringing my finesse bass rod and a panfish rod. Hopefully, with the bright sun, the fish would be able to find my presentations.
I went straight to a big blow down where I’ve been getting a lot of fish the past couple trips. After an hour with one good bite on a plastic worm, and one small hit, I began to question staying or not.
I moved down to a fallen tree in the deepest water and decided to give that a try for the panfish. I had caught a few crappie on plastic worms there throughout the fall, so I figured it would be a good place to try. If it didn’t pan out, I'd begin implementation of my backup plan.
On my first cast, I landed this nice long white crappie, on a BPS tube jig under a weighted bobber, about 18” deep. After that fish, I was ready to commit my day to stay and fish this place out. For perspective, I measured my shoe at 13” when I got home.
The very next cast, I set the hook on this beauty, a fat black crappie showing that they too can reach a nice size.
I caught three more on my next five casts, all of them over 12” long. I noticed some parasites in the mouth of a few of them, so I played doctor and used my forceps to remove them. I figured that they were nice enough to make my day so I’d return some sort of favor to them in addition to releasing them.
After getting bit, while fighting them, I was giggling like a little boy. It was just like the good ol’ days at this spot!
Here’s another shot of that same fish. I bet any tube would have worked, but the gold flake chartreuse tail seemed perfect given the water clarity issue.
I landed another huge one that was bigger than these, and my pic didn’t turn out. It’s on my camera, but when I share it the email generated shows that the picture is not readable. I tried sharing it on photobucket, but so far it hasn’t shown up. Oh well, technology is awesome, but not perfect. I’ll go back some day and catch it again…I’m sure there are some bigger ones in there!