10-29-2008, 03:53 AM
Last Saturday, on the way back from St. George, "The Champ" and I took a detour and stopped at Otter Creek reservoir. I'd never been there before, but I was armed with information from 2fishon's post in response to my question last week. That means I stopped at Sportman's Warehouse and bought a jar of garlic flavored Smelly Jelly, plus a bunch of other "just in case" stuff.
After a little trouble figuring out how to get on the dirt road on the east side of Otter Creek from the highway, we arrived on a little peninsula jutting out into the reservoir about 6:00, just as the sun was going down. That was apparently a good time for fishing. We just fished from shore, but within a few minutes "The Champ" had her first fish on. It was a fat, 16-17" rainbow, and she caught it on a gold Jake's spin-a-lure. I wasn't having any luck with my black, lead-head, marabou jig, so I switched to a Jakes, but I couldn't catch anything. Later, "The Champ" switched to using a garlic-flavored (Smelly Jelly rubbed all over) worm beneath a floating bobber. That was the ticket to catching our next three fish--two for her and one for me, although I also caught one on my fly pole using a black wooly bugger with a gold bead head. That's the beauty of a two-pole permit. You can let one rig sit while you're casting the other one. All the fish were rainbows, 16-17" long, and very fat.
At about 8:00 pm, it was pitch dark except for the light from zillions of stars overhead. We felt like we were the only people on the face of the earth (and maybe we were for several miles around). We could see the Milky Way very clearly and lots of constellations, but apparently there wasn't enough light for the fish. They went to bed (at least they stopped biting) so we decided it was time to head home also. As we bumped along the little dirt road back to the main highway we sang (to the tune of a popular Primary song), "Garlic power! Catches lots of fish." Thanks, 2fishon, for the pointer!
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After a little trouble figuring out how to get on the dirt road on the east side of Otter Creek from the highway, we arrived on a little peninsula jutting out into the reservoir about 6:00, just as the sun was going down. That was apparently a good time for fishing. We just fished from shore, but within a few minutes "The Champ" had her first fish on. It was a fat, 16-17" rainbow, and she caught it on a gold Jake's spin-a-lure. I wasn't having any luck with my black, lead-head, marabou jig, so I switched to a Jakes, but I couldn't catch anything. Later, "The Champ" switched to using a garlic-flavored (Smelly Jelly rubbed all over) worm beneath a floating bobber. That was the ticket to catching our next three fish--two for her and one for me, although I also caught one on my fly pole using a black wooly bugger with a gold bead head. That's the beauty of a two-pole permit. You can let one rig sit while you're casting the other one. All the fish were rainbows, 16-17" long, and very fat.
At about 8:00 pm, it was pitch dark except for the light from zillions of stars overhead. We felt like we were the only people on the face of the earth (and maybe we were for several miles around). We could see the Milky Way very clearly and lots of constellations, but apparently there wasn't enough light for the fish. They went to bed (at least they stopped biting) so we decided it was time to head home also. As we bumped along the little dirt road back to the main highway we sang (to the tune of a popular Primary song), "Garlic power! Catches lots of fish." Thanks, 2fishon, for the pointer!
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