Been a slow week until today. Haven't been able to get out much, what with our Church's VBS and it being pretty dang hot (for Michigan. We don't hold a melted candle to you poor chaps down there in Texas).
Tried a new pond on Wednesday. Kept getting tons of little bumps from the bluegill, but nothing big. Figured I'd at least downsize the bait to have some fun with the little fellas. I did not catch a bluegill:
Today was a much different story. We have a series of little ponds here in town that get pressured pretty heavily, but still seem to yield pretty good numbers of fish. One of them had become almost filled with weeds, so anything with treble hooks is really hard to fish with. I went out this evening to try the topwater bite, but got nothing but swings and misses on the popper. I've never used a weedless frog before, but own two of them. I tied one on and started fishing among the weeds. Bass were hitting it, but I really struggled to resist the reflex to set the hook. Had one bass hit it three times before I finally relaxed enough to wait before setting the hook. Then I had to drag the poor fella 15-20 feet through dense vegetation. But I finally landed my first ever weedless frog catch
After about an hour, I went down the road to try another pond. As I pulled up, two jacked up, very nice pick-ups driven by young guys about my age were getting ready to leave. They were all kitted out: nice baitcasters, nets, go-pros, etc. Everything looked brand new. I had my grandpa's old fiberglass rod and a couple topwater lures.
One pick-up leaves, the other guy hollars at me as I get out of my car:
"There's no fish here. We've been trying for hours. We're leaving!"
I said, "No fish? I've caught tons of fish out of here. If you're not catching anything you must be doing it wrong."
The guy replies with, "they're just not biting tonight then."
As he says this, I dropped my line in the water and immediately had a big blow-up.
I'm not a very good angler, and maybe those guys could kick my butt at fishing any other day, but it made me laugh.
Managed to land two more fish in the next hour, before calling it a night.
I know these aren't huge bass, but they're pretty decent for around here. Boy I love fishing.
Sorry for the book.