Day 2 - The Final Day
This turned out to be an exhausting 24 hours for a lot of reasons. First off, I woke up at 2 am to shower, eat, and set up my kayak. Because I'm staying at a hotel and I don't trust anyone, after each day I break down all of my electronics. That means the two head units, the FFS transducer and arm, and the black box are removed for the night. I also pull the two 100Ah Lifepo batteries and my 18Ah battery to be charged, then put it all back together before I leave.
I had decided to fish Town Creek the last day and that was a 50 minute drive from my hotel. I was the first one at the ramp and while unloading two more tournament anglers arrived - and that was it. We joked that we're wither three geniuses or we're in trouble. My little voice was telling me to pack up and go to North Sauty instead. But in practice I caught some fish at Town Creek and all of the pre-tournament info I gathered said it was a favorite spot for the Elites and BPT.
We had lines in at 5:15 and I motored a short distance to a switchback close to shore. This deeper channel is surrounded by shallower water and weeds with lots of baitfish in the channel. The bass would come out of the weeds and hit the baitfish.
I found no takers there and very little baitfish, so I moved behind a dock and tossed a buzzbait. I wasn't really paying attention to FFS and was just relying on the early morning bite. The back of the dock paid off with a 16 incher. Not great, but I was on the board early. And yes, I used my net this time. I had learned my lesson.
Out in front of the dock and all around there were bigger fish crashing the surface. The area was thick with millfoil so it was hard to see anything far out with FFS. I cast around with a buzzbait and since the water was still calm worked a popper and a Spro popping frog but landed nothing.
I went back to the switchback and saw a bigger bass on FFS and wasted 40 minutes chasing it and trying to get it to bite. I debated wasting time on one fish, but since there was no way I was going to finish in the money I was hoping for the big bass prize.
I gave up, hunted around the next set of docks and found nothing. So now I had a few decisions. I could motor 3.2 miles to Siebold Creek, head back to the ramp, load up and portage to another area, or continue on up into Town Creek.
With my Weedless Wedge prop and my load out, my max speed was only about 2.6 - 2.8 mph, so that was over an hour across open water to get to Siebold. I could portage, but I'd lose 30-40 minutes loading and unloading plus drive time. That's when I remembered something.
While I use my Garmin for FFS and sonar, I have a Helix 7 that I use for my maps and navigation. I remembered I had my Smartstrike card loaded, and sure enough it had Guntersville on it. I popped in the criteria and it lit up with best spots to fish about a 45 minute push into Town Creek, so I set off for there.
To gain more speed I pulled up my FFS arm and headed off at full speed. At one point I saw a ton of baitfish blowing up, slowed down, and dropped the FFS. I saw bass darting through the millfoil, but there was a boat that had already setup around there just outside of their casting distance and I didn't want to be "that guy". I knew they saw the baitfish blowing up, so I moved on.
Along the way I slowed down to fish a bluff and that area was just filled with eel grass. The eel grass was not only a pain for fishing, but it would also build up around my motor mount and that would cause the motor to vibrate heavily so I'd have to stop and clear it out. There'd be so much eel grass that the motor would not release all the way so I'd have to wedge my hand in there, rip some out, and clear it enough to raise the motor and remove the rest.
Anyway, I got a hit on a chatterbait near the kayak and it looked to be a smallmouth. But it only grabbed the skirt and not the hook and it took off.
For the next few hours I hit a ton of the spots from Smartstrike and all I saw was sporadic baitfish. I fished more bluffs without any luck. There were a few prime looking spots recommended by Smartstrike, but other anglers were already camped out there. That's one thing about Guntersville - I saw a lot of anglers just camped out on spots and not trolling the area.
So I made the run back towards where I had been fishing and again had no luck, so I headed further south to a small, very shallow cove. I turned off FFS and fished laydowns, rocks, and fan casted. The sky turned gray and the wind really started picking up.
So now it was 11 am (lines out at 1:15) and I decide to head to a large point between Town Creek and Siebold and maybe make a late run at Siebold. The wind and waves are coming from the north and I'm heading west. Waves are crashing over the kayak and have me rolling back and forth. The occasional boat wakes make it worse.
If I was younger I would have been fearless and pushed on. But it was a lot of open water to cover and I just wasn't competent, so I headed back in the direction of the ramp and docks. I shut off my FFS again and just fished. I tried deeper water, humps, dips, over grass, grass lines, and didn't even get a strike. With less than 30 minutes on the clock I packed it in so I could check out of the hotel without paying for an extra day and get home at a decent hour.
Where did I finish? A lousy 187 out of 217. Only one fish on day 2 was a killer. So was not boating the ones I missed on day 1.
Unfortunately, on the way home there was a terrible accident on i-75 that killed four people. It took us four hours to go only 1.2 miles where they had 4 lanes of traffic exit the highway. We hit another wreck and construction on the way. We got an emergency alert on our phones about the accident, and while tiring, knowing 4 people lost their lives kept me from being frustrated.
We should have been home at 8:30 pm but didn't get home until 1:30 am (Eastern time). Remember, I arose at 2 am (central time) they day before. But I managed to get up by 7:15 and drag myself to work.
Here's the scary part about that wreck. We hot the stopped traffic at 6:32 pm. The accident happened about 6:10 pm. But just before we hot that traffic I had made a 20 minute stop at Auto Zone to pick up a new wiring harness extension for my trailer thinking that might be the problem with my lights occasionally faulting. If I hadn't stopped, we may have been in that vicinity when it happened.
Random thoughts on what I learned:
1. Speed on the water is a big factor. You're not in a boat that can just zip around at will. Efficiency of time is a huge factor. Let's put it this way - if you're in a boat and going 25 miles an hour and need to move 8 miles it will take you about 19 minutes. In a kayak moving 3 mph it will take you closer to three hours.
Those light kayaks with the Torqeedo motors can really move. I wouldn't trade my Old Town Autopilot for the world, but it's a tugboat out there. When I fish at home I usually load just 3 or 4 rods, one small bag of soft plastics, and 4 trays that sit next to my seat. But I had 7 rods and my crate full of gear as well when I launched, plus extra drinks and food in a cooler. The weedless prop also slowed me down. Next time, keep the standard prop on and ditch the crate. Keep the extra gear in the truck.
2. Especially on a lake you've never fished before, practice means more scouting and less fishing. On a place the size of Guntersville, a day and a half of practice isn't enough. I had done a ton of research and found 6 top areas to fish. I studied maps of those areas as well. But in a day and a half I got to only three of them. Mind you, some of these places were an hour apart by car.
What I should have done is taken advantage of FFS and scoped more of the areas rather than spend so much practice time fishing. But heck, I was excited to be on Guntersville. I marked spots, but I could have marked more. I now see why all of the top anglers spend the five open days of practice there before the tournaments starts.
3. Make some friends when you get there or beforehand to share knowledge. There were a bunch of 3-6 man teams there. You can bet they shared intel. All the knowledge I had before getting there was based upon known key spots that produced in other tournaments. But that doesn't take into account things like weather conditions, lake levels, time of year, pre or post spawn, moon phases, etc. This is why scouting is key, especially on a lake you haven't fished before.
4. Fish your strengths. All the fish I caught in practice and in the tournament were fishing the baits and locations that I like to fish. But I covered a ton of water that was 3-5 feet deep that had heavy millfoil up to the last foot. I tossed topwaters, spinnerbaits, swim jigs, wacky rigged Senkos and swam T-rigged Senkos really not knowing how to fish that stuff. But at least in the areas I fished, it was hard to get away from those weeds. On Day 1 I also fished lily pads briefly, but I should have spent more time there. Which leads to:
5. Paralysis of Analysis. On Day 1 in that first location I boated three and if not for bonehead mistakes I should have had my limit plus one or two. I knew where the fish were there early in the morning and I should have went back there on Day 2 having confidence that I knew where the fish were. Then I should have attacked the lily pads and pushed a bit further where I didn't fish.
I forgot about the saying "Don't leave fish to find fish." Even if it was still only 16" fish, it would have been better than nothing. But again, my thinking in part was that since I was out of the money after day 1 I was looking for the one big bass rather than going for a limit. Dumb move. Get your limit and then hunt.
For me the biggest factor was I got in my own head. I thought I had made a bad decision where to fish that first morning, but in hindsight it was fine. That spot allowed me to fish my strengths, and even though I didn't find a 10 pounder that doesn't mean they weren't there. Instead, I hit the panic button.
6. Don't stay in a hotel (said the guy that runs hotels for a living). Stay in a quiet fishing cabin or AirBnB. There was way too much noise at the hotel during the odd sleeping hours I needed for the week. I also spent some nervous energy wondering if someone would try to steal my kayak or my gear. There were some iffy looking people in the hotel!
7. Store some toilet paper in your crate or one of the hatches in your kayak!
So, would I do it again? In a heartbeat! Next year I'll finish any of them within 4 or 5 hours of where I live. Hopefully I won't have that nervous excitement and over analyze everything.
And maybe, just maybe, we can get a handful of BR guys to join me. We can rent a house to save some money and share some intel. Maybe Glenn will sell us some BR hats real cheap and we can represent!
One last note - on the night before the tournament I spent some time once again talking to Kristine Fischer. She's a great ambassador for the sport and she was tremendous interacting with people and especially the young kids that were there. She mentioned that she wants to fish Lake Oconee, so I gave her my business card and told her to give me a call. I mentioned my kids fishing program and let her know I'll put her up in the hotel and maybe if she's there on a kids fishing weekend she can stop by and say hello.