12-10-2005, 10:22 PM
[cool][#0000ff]Shoulda stood in bed, but what the heck. Slipping on glassy new ice, almost getting skunked, numb fingers and all that stuff is all worth it, if you are in good company. That's what I've heard, anyway. I was with a pretty grungy group.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Bassackwards, Bassrods, Out4Trout and CBR were already out fishing around the docks by the time I got to the north marina at Willard. The 4" of glassy new ice looked like water in the the early light. I couldn't help chuckling as I took a picture of the no swimming sign. 12 degrees at the time.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We drilled holes and sonared all out along the docks, seeing quite a few fish at mid depth in 12 - 13 feet of water, but only a couple of hits among the group. I worked through my standard variety of offerings without even a nudge. After an hour or so of that stuff, I heard Mantua calling. We all decided to go up there and cover the ice with perch and bluegill. Yeah, right.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The first spot we set up was in about 17 feet of water, and we were hooking weeds. As we decided to look for deeper and weedless water, I hooked my first and only fish of the day...a planter rainbow. Skunk removal at best.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]In 20 feet of water, CBR caught the first perch and hailed us to join him. After getting the group set up, BA scored a small perch and about 5 minutes later O4T also iced one. Several minutes later, CBR went bendo on a nice cutt. Measured out about 19 inches. One or two more bites each, all around, and then no more fish. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We tried shallower water, but couldn't find any fish on sonar. Came back out to the original holes and I promptly had a serious whack, on my first drop. Then back to boredom. About 12:30, my rumbling stomach reminded me that I had left my lunch in the car...and I had all the fun I could stand. Temperature had warmed up to about 20 by the time I reached the car.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]Bassackwards, Bassrods, Out4Trout and CBR were already out fishing around the docks by the time I got to the north marina at Willard. The 4" of glassy new ice looked like water in the the early light. I couldn't help chuckling as I took a picture of the no swimming sign. 12 degrees at the time.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We drilled holes and sonared all out along the docks, seeing quite a few fish at mid depth in 12 - 13 feet of water, but only a couple of hits among the group. I worked through my standard variety of offerings without even a nudge. After an hour or so of that stuff, I heard Mantua calling. We all decided to go up there and cover the ice with perch and bluegill. Yeah, right.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]The first spot we set up was in about 17 feet of water, and we were hooking weeds. As we decided to look for deeper and weedless water, I hooked my first and only fish of the day...a planter rainbow. Skunk removal at best.[/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]In 20 feet of water, CBR caught the first perch and hailed us to join him. After getting the group set up, BA scored a small perch and about 5 minutes later O4T also iced one. Several minutes later, CBR went bendo on a nice cutt. Measured out about 19 inches. One or two more bites each, all around, and then no more fish. [/#0000ff]
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[#0000ff]We tried shallower water, but couldn't find any fish on sonar. Came back out to the original holes and I promptly had a serious whack, on my first drop. Then back to boredom. About 12:30, my rumbling stomach reminded me that I had left my lunch in the car...and I had all the fun I could stand. Temperature had warmed up to about 20 by the time I reached the car.[/#0000ff]
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