06-23-2014, 01:32 AM
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After Fireworks out my front door for the Nibley Heritage days last night, felt like celebrating. So what else - go fish!
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Went over to ManTwoA for a spell. Didn't get down there till a bit after high-noon, but water was pretty calm, minor breeze and some nice sunny daze. The fuzz was on the check- one CO at the launch - she checked me out pretty good, I did the same. A couple fellers in brown were walking the dike, and seen 'em confront groups as they climbed the stairs. Guess summer's in full schwing.
Got a floating, and well - Gertrude just wasn't in a good mood, so I decided to hang close and work around the SW area. As expected - the shallows were vacated, the no-tell motel of Bluegill had the VACANCY sign lit. I poked around the weeds some, and played at the edge, but caught more green stuff than finny stuff. So I "motored" over to the buoys north of the launch. Parked up by the "submerged stuff" area where there's deep un-weedy water. Wasn't long before my jig on the bottom got muuuch heavier.
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A small Largie came to play. Big , and back to grow. So while I'm messing with setting up a second pole, the first starts hippity hopping, and bammo, pulled up a pretty hefty 10 inch perch. Thought; where there's one perch there's usually more. And truth be told, had another come play shortly after. Aggressive little bugger! Guess it wasn't a big school as it was awhile before another joined the party.
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Decided to cruise the shore northward and see what the reeds had to offer. Not much - drifted deep and pitched an orange spoon, thought maybe some freddies might be frisky, but not today. Though as luck would have it Gertrude started to get a bit amorous, and after a few chuggs she really took off. Figured a good helping of Seafoam would do her some good - so we booked south, and east - and pestered the woods. Had a few remaining small bluegill tinker with me, but more bait robbers than hookups. My topwater experiments didn't reveal any bassinations.
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And then it started, a sudden breeze turned galestorm. Found myself pushed into the trees while a slight chop turned to full on whitehorses. Oh and NOW Gertrude's back to being a prude. My battery was low, so I pulled out the oars and put my back to it. Took some doing, but at least I was sideways to the waves (made for a wet ride!) and got back to launch and load. I didn't stop to make pictures of the waves. Had had enough of the treeline.
Despite the "exciting" ending, a fun way to kill an afternoon, and bring home a peck of perch.
After Fireworks out my front door for the Nibley Heritage days last night, felt like celebrating. So what else - go fish!
[inline Blammo.jpg]
Went over to ManTwoA for a spell. Didn't get down there till a bit after high-noon, but water was pretty calm, minor breeze and some nice sunny daze. The fuzz was on the check- one CO at the launch - she checked me out pretty good, I did the same. A couple fellers in brown were walking the dike, and seen 'em confront groups as they climbed the stairs. Guess summer's in full schwing.
Got a floating, and well - Gertrude just wasn't in a good mood, so I decided to hang close and work around the SW area. As expected - the shallows were vacated, the no-tell motel of Bluegill had the VACANCY sign lit. I poked around the weeds some, and played at the edge, but caught more green stuff than finny stuff. So I "motored" over to the buoys north of the launch. Parked up by the "submerged stuff" area where there's deep un-weedy water. Wasn't long before my jig on the bottom got muuuch heavier.
[inline "Bass Bite.jpg"]
A small Largie came to play. Big , and back to grow. So while I'm messing with setting up a second pole, the first starts hippity hopping, and bammo, pulled up a pretty hefty 10 inch perch. Thought; where there's one perch there's usually more. And truth be told, had another come play shortly after. Aggressive little bugger! Guess it wasn't a big school as it was awhile before another joined the party.
[inline "Phat Perch.jpg"]
Decided to cruise the shore northward and see what the reeds had to offer. Not much - drifted deep and pitched an orange spoon, thought maybe some freddies might be frisky, but not today. Though as luck would have it Gertrude started to get a bit amorous, and after a few chuggs she really took off. Figured a good helping of Seafoam would do her some good - so we booked south, and east - and pestered the woods. Had a few remaining small bluegill tinker with me, but more bait robbers than hookups. My topwater experiments didn't reveal any bassinations.
[inline "Somebodys Nesting Still.jpg"]
And then it started, a sudden breeze turned galestorm. Found myself pushed into the trees while a slight chop turned to full on whitehorses. Oh and NOW Gertrude's back to being a prude. My battery was low, so I pulled out the oars and put my back to it. Took some doing, but at least I was sideways to the waves (made for a wet ride!) and got back to launch and load. I didn't stop to make pictures of the waves. Had had enough of the treeline.
Despite the "exciting" ending, a fun way to kill an afternoon, and bring home a peck of perch.