11-05-2005, 10:35 PM
[cool][#0000ff]TubeBabe's outta town, tired of trash talk and feeling masochistic. Drove through a blizzard a good part of the way past Ogden. Saw a couple of folks making friends with tow truck drivers. Nasty stuff.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Launched on Mantua about 7 AM. Air temp 30, water temp 46. Lots of coots and a few other ducks...some grebes (as usual). A few shotgun blasts around the lake. No visible surface activity. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water started out calm but had several cool breezy periods. Weeds mostly gone, but enough on the bottom that you can't work a jig very well. No visible surface activity, besides birds.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Sonared a wide area, from shallow to over 20 feet deep. No concentrations of fish anywhere. Isolated onesies and twosies up off the bottom. Occasional groups of small fish at mid depth in deep water.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]After an hour with no bites in deeper water, moved in shallower. Found some bitty bass in water 8-10 feet. Could not get bit on plastics...large or small. Went to small black bait bug with a piece of crawler, trying for perch or bluegills. Got a few of the bassettes. Actually got one 17" (see pic for proof).[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]One boat launched after I did and headed for the high hump on the east side. Either they were trolling or could not find fish because the moved a lot.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]A sneaky little snow squall came up the canyon from Brigham city and started pelting me with snow pellets about 9:30. Too much fun for me. I got out, left my waders on, stuffed my tube and rods in the vehicle and headed down the canyon towards Willard.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]There were two boat trailers in the North Marina lot at 10:30. One of those came in and left shortly after I launched at 10:45. I slipped on the algae at the launch ramp and twisted my knee...but did not take a swim.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water temp was 51.3 degrees at launch, and 51.9 when I got out at 1 PM. I worked over the inside of the marina pretty good, with a range of jigs and lures that had produced in the past. Couldn't find any fish on sonar and there was nothing holding under the docks. I was hoping for a crappie or two, but would have settled for walleye or wiper...or even a chilled catfish. NADA...ZIP...ZIP.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Kicked and casted and dragged stuff out into the open lake. Still fairly calm on Willard. I suspected that might change. Finally, right at 12 noon, I made a cast with a little crappie jig over a hump out from the picnic area. I had a tap, but no hookup. Somewhat more optimistic, I sailed the little blue and clear sparkle tube back into the same place and let it settle. About two hops on the way back to the tube I went bendo. Line zinged off my light crappie reel and my face got a hurtin' from that .[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Turned out to be a nice 19" wiper. Yahoo. He did not have any willing schoolmates however, so after another hour of progressively less optimistic casting, I started back in. Nasty clouds full of snow were heading across Salt Lake toward Willard. The wind started picking up and I figured that was my cue to bag it. I was wored out and my knee was complaining about the pirhouette I took at the launch ramp.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Launched on Mantua about 7 AM. Air temp 30, water temp 46. Lots of coots and a few other ducks...some grebes (as usual). A few shotgun blasts around the lake. No visible surface activity. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water started out calm but had several cool breezy periods. Weeds mostly gone, but enough on the bottom that you can't work a jig very well. No visible surface activity, besides birds.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Sonared a wide area, from shallow to over 20 feet deep. No concentrations of fish anywhere. Isolated onesies and twosies up off the bottom. Occasional groups of small fish at mid depth in deep water.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]After an hour with no bites in deeper water, moved in shallower. Found some bitty bass in water 8-10 feet. Could not get bit on plastics...large or small. Went to small black bait bug with a piece of crawler, trying for perch or bluegills. Got a few of the bassettes. Actually got one 17" (see pic for proof).[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]One boat launched after I did and headed for the high hump on the east side. Either they were trolling or could not find fish because the moved a lot.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]A sneaky little snow squall came up the canyon from Brigham city and started pelting me with snow pellets about 9:30. Too much fun for me. I got out, left my waders on, stuffed my tube and rods in the vehicle and headed down the canyon towards Willard.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]There were two boat trailers in the North Marina lot at 10:30. One of those came in and left shortly after I launched at 10:45. I slipped on the algae at the launch ramp and twisted my knee...but did not take a swim.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Water temp was 51.3 degrees at launch, and 51.9 when I got out at 1 PM. I worked over the inside of the marina pretty good, with a range of jigs and lures that had produced in the past. Couldn't find any fish on sonar and there was nothing holding under the docks. I was hoping for a crappie or two, but would have settled for walleye or wiper...or even a chilled catfish. NADA...ZIP...ZIP.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Kicked and casted and dragged stuff out into the open lake. Still fairly calm on Willard. I suspected that might change. Finally, right at 12 noon, I made a cast with a little crappie jig over a hump out from the picnic area. I had a tap, but no hookup. Somewhat more optimistic, I sailed the little blue and clear sparkle tube back into the same place and let it settle. About two hops on the way back to the tube I went bendo. Line zinged off my light crappie reel and my face got a hurtin' from that .[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Turned out to be a nice 19" wiper. Yahoo. He did not have any willing schoolmates however, so after another hour of progressively less optimistic casting, I started back in. Nasty clouds full of snow were heading across Salt Lake toward Willard. The wind started picking up and I figured that was my cue to bag it. I was wored out and my knee was complaining about the pirhouette I took at the launch ramp.[/#0000ff]
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