08-07-2005, 12:18 AM
[cool][#0000ff]Once again a planned trip to Huntington turned into a morning at Lincoln Beach. Met up with Carp_Punisher for a dawn launch. Me in my Fat Cat and he in his toon. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water temp 75 at launch. Several late/early anglers off the ends of both jetties, so we did not get a chance to work them for whites or walleyes early. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The formerly busy bite to the south of the jetties has faded in the last couple of weeks, with the dropping water level. We elected to prospect the area around the first spring. We kicked slowly in that direction, tossing plastics behind us in the 5 to 6 feet of water. I lost one fish and landed a white bass. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Had a couple more hits. I shook them off because it was CP's turn. He never did take his turn all day. I'll let him tell his own story.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We tried dragging baits around and floating some under bobbers. I brought in several more white bass sporadically, while fishing bait with one rod and plastics with the other. I finally landed one 3# male channel cat and had a couple more brief inquiries.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The power squadron hit the water by 9 and the slow action turned to no action. One boatload of non English speaking folks almost ran right over me, and one grinning gentleman held his arms open in the tradition of asking if I had caught anything. I yelled that they were supposed to stay 150 feet away and they indicated they did not understand.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]As CP and I were moving in to try the shallower flats, we were outraced by two boatloads of Utah grunts. Everyone in the two boats immediately set out two lines on bobbers, in all directions, effectively screening us out from about a square mile of fishing water.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]One of the tanglers managed to bring in a small channel cat...very pale tan color. When asked by one of the guys in the other boat whether it was a channel or a blue, he proudly proclaimed it to be a blue cat. CP, in the spirit of friendly advisory, told them that there were no "blue cats" in Utah Lake. That aroused the natives. They told us in no uncertain terms that there WERE blue cats in Utah Lake, and the "carp netting boys" had just caught a 90 pounder in their nets.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]They went on to expound on how many really huge cats there were in the lake but that nobody could ever land them. One "gentleman" claimed to have taken many cats over 30 pounds and to have seen some over 50. CP and I just looked at each other and nodded in silent agreement. T'weren't worth wastin' the energy on those there kind. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We made a few more halfhearted casts on the way back into the channel, dodging the bloom/hatch of PWC and other power craft. I had a couple more white bass whacks, but no solid takers.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We did see quite a bit of surface activity early in the morning. There were singles and multiples of minnows squirting in the air, and a couple of mini "boils" of white bass cleaning up on small schools of minnows in three to five feet of water. That probably explains why we saw a lot more fish on sonar than we put a hook into. They were dining well and didn't need our fake stuff.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]I did end up with a half dozen whities for the scampi pan. When I filleted them, most had at least one minnow in their gut. One piggy had three (see pic). The minnows were partially digested but they do look like young carp of the year. Hope my skinny walleye from last week gets directions to the dinner table.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water temp 75 at launch. Several late/early anglers off the ends of both jetties, so we did not get a chance to work them for whites or walleyes early. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The formerly busy bite to the south of the jetties has faded in the last couple of weeks, with the dropping water level. We elected to prospect the area around the first spring. We kicked slowly in that direction, tossing plastics behind us in the 5 to 6 feet of water. I lost one fish and landed a white bass. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Had a couple more hits. I shook them off because it was CP's turn. He never did take his turn all day. I'll let him tell his own story.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We tried dragging baits around and floating some under bobbers. I brought in several more white bass sporadically, while fishing bait with one rod and plastics with the other. I finally landed one 3# male channel cat and had a couple more brief inquiries.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The power squadron hit the water by 9 and the slow action turned to no action. One boatload of non English speaking folks almost ran right over me, and one grinning gentleman held his arms open in the tradition of asking if I had caught anything. I yelled that they were supposed to stay 150 feet away and they indicated they did not understand.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]As CP and I were moving in to try the shallower flats, we were outraced by two boatloads of Utah grunts. Everyone in the two boats immediately set out two lines on bobbers, in all directions, effectively screening us out from about a square mile of fishing water.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]One of the tanglers managed to bring in a small channel cat...very pale tan color. When asked by one of the guys in the other boat whether it was a channel or a blue, he proudly proclaimed it to be a blue cat. CP, in the spirit of friendly advisory, told them that there were no "blue cats" in Utah Lake. That aroused the natives. They told us in no uncertain terms that there WERE blue cats in Utah Lake, and the "carp netting boys" had just caught a 90 pounder in their nets.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]They went on to expound on how many really huge cats there were in the lake but that nobody could ever land them. One "gentleman" claimed to have taken many cats over 30 pounds and to have seen some over 50. CP and I just looked at each other and nodded in silent agreement. T'weren't worth wastin' the energy on those there kind. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We made a few more halfhearted casts on the way back into the channel, dodging the bloom/hatch of PWC and other power craft. I had a couple more white bass whacks, but no solid takers.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We did see quite a bit of surface activity early in the morning. There were singles and multiples of minnows squirting in the air, and a couple of mini "boils" of white bass cleaning up on small schools of minnows in three to five feet of water. That probably explains why we saw a lot more fish on sonar than we put a hook into. They were dining well and didn't need our fake stuff.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]I did end up with a half dozen whities for the scampi pan. When I filleted them, most had at least one minnow in their gut. One piggy had three (see pic). The minnows were partially digested but they do look like young carp of the year. Hope my skinny walleye from last week gets directions to the dinner table.[/#0000ff]
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