10-17-2010, 11:12 PM
I fished Oneida yesterday afternoon. The fall colors were amazing, [inline "oneida 4 small.JPG"][inline "oneida 3 small.JPG"][inline "oneida 2 small.JPG"][inline "oneida small.JPG"]
but
ly, the fishing was not. The water temp was 57, so I was expecting some fast smallmouth action. Everything I've been reading has said that when the water gets below 60 in the fall, the smallmouth go nuts. That didn't seem to be the case. It had been a calm, sunny morning, but as soon as I put out into the water, the wind started to howl and the clouds came in. Fishing started out slowly with me having a several misses on a 3" grub before finally hooking up with a 10" bass. It was tough feeling the hits or staying on a spot with the wind and I was getting frustrated. I was working my way back to go fish the river for trout when I scored a fat 12" smallie on a little LC Pointer 65DD. I reached for my camera and realized that it wasn't there. The wind had died, and now that I caught a decent smallie I decided to go retrieve it from the car and keep trying the reservoir. On my way I discovered this little guy[inline "mink small.JPG"]
and snapped a photo on the way back. I quickly had another smallmouth hit the jerkbait right at the tube, but I didn't hook him well. I missed a couple more and then it stopped, so I decided to move down further. I came to a gravel to chunk rock transition where I had caught the first bass and about a foot long walleye hammered my jerkbait just out from shore. I worked down further and reached some large boulders that dropped off quickly to over 20 feet. More clouds had rolled in and I guess that got the walleye active. I scored four more walleye up against the rocks on the jerkbait. [inline "walleye 2 small.JPG"][inline "walleye small.JPG"]
They were absolutely hammering it, and one even tail walked a little. I had never seen such aggression from walleye. I hadn't caught a smallmouth for a while and I was thinking it was going to be a walleye day from now on. I reached a small point and threw my Pointer to the end of it. I cranked it down, and a few twitches later, something walloped it. Either this was a monster eye, or the smallmouth weren't quite done. My light spinning rod and 6lb test were straining, and as I loosened my drag a little, the reel began to sing. I got the fish closer and saw a broad bronze shape down below my tube. Eventually I was able to net the beautiful fish. [inline "big smallie small.JPG"]
I taped it at 17". Not a monster, but the best I've caught out of the Bear River drainage. It was getting dark and I was far from the launch, so I worked my way back tossing the jerkbait at the boulders. I caught a few dink smallmouth, and missed a few more, but that was it. I ended up with 7 smallmouth and 5 walleye. Not a great day, but the big smallmouth and aggressive walleye have me contemplating a return visit before the snow flies.
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and snapped a photo on the way back. I quickly had another smallmouth hit the jerkbait right at the tube, but I didn't hook him well. I missed a couple more and then it stopped, so I decided to move down further. I came to a gravel to chunk rock transition where I had caught the first bass and about a foot long walleye hammered my jerkbait just out from shore. I worked down further and reached some large boulders that dropped off quickly to over 20 feet. More clouds had rolled in and I guess that got the walleye active. I scored four more walleye up against the rocks on the jerkbait. [inline "walleye 2 small.JPG"][inline "walleye small.JPG"]
They were absolutely hammering it, and one even tail walked a little. I had never seen such aggression from walleye. I hadn't caught a smallmouth for a while and I was thinking it was going to be a walleye day from now on. I reached a small point and threw my Pointer to the end of it. I cranked it down, and a few twitches later, something walloped it. Either this was a monster eye, or the smallmouth weren't quite done. My light spinning rod and 6lb test were straining, and as I loosened my drag a little, the reel began to sing. I got the fish closer and saw a broad bronze shape down below my tube. Eventually I was able to net the beautiful fish. [inline "big smallie small.JPG"]
I taped it at 17". Not a monster, but the best I've caught out of the Bear River drainage. It was getting dark and I was far from the launch, so I worked my way back tossing the jerkbait at the boulders. I caught a few dink smallmouth, and missed a few more, but that was it. I ended up with 7 smallmouth and 5 walleye. Not a great day, but the big smallmouth and aggressive walleye have me contemplating a return visit before the snow flies.
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