04-11-2012, 08:36 PM
Headed up to the much talked about ice out yesterday. I had never been before so i wasn't expecting too much, but i had a great day. First arrived and found some open water on the SC side that wasn't to crowded out but it was too shallow. So we headed to another spot but the ice had receded pretty far already and had no luck there, drove back to the strawberry side to find the main open water spots crowded by people. eventually headed over to strawberry bay and found a perfect looking section of water with only one other person there. it was the perfect depth and the perfect amount of ice had come off. i waded out to my waist and started workin the ice line. about ten minutes in i missed one hit and caught my biggest of the day at 21.5.
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The fishing was on fire for the next hour and a half, then slowed a bit when the wind picked but i was still getting enough activity from the fish to keep me going.
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I ended up catching 12 and lost another 12 or 13. 6 were 20in and bigger and not one was under 17. All were cutts with the exception of one rainbow. I was flyfishing and caught them all on a white wooly bugger variation i tied up.
Meanwhile my dad, who was previously sitting in the car thinking the day was going to turn out bad since we had gone to two bad spots already, noticed i was catching fish and finally decided he would come out and give it a try. He tried fly fishing at first but his gear was giving him hell so he went back and grabbed his spinning rod and tied on a white tube jig. He quickly caught a nice 18in cutt and we took a lunch break.
We headed back out and i was having sporadic action, and then the thought crossed my mind to head down to the end of the open water in the direction the wind was blowing. Thinking the fish might be schooling up there where food would be piling up from the heavy wind. Well it turns out i was right but my dad had already beat me to the idea, as i was walking down the bank i saw him yelling at me with a bent rod so i ran down and netted his tank. 26in 7lb cutt!
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I guess it was his lucky day! He ended up catching three more down there and i caught two and we called it a day. It was a very successful trip and exceeded my expectations, im already excited for next year!
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The fishing was on fire for the next hour and a half, then slowed a bit when the wind picked but i was still getting enough activity from the fish to keep me going.
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I ended up catching 12 and lost another 12 or 13. 6 were 20in and bigger and not one was under 17. All were cutts with the exception of one rainbow. I was flyfishing and caught them all on a white wooly bugger variation i tied up.
Meanwhile my dad, who was previously sitting in the car thinking the day was going to turn out bad since we had gone to two bad spots already, noticed i was catching fish and finally decided he would come out and give it a try. He tried fly fishing at first but his gear was giving him hell so he went back and grabbed his spinning rod and tied on a white tube jig. He quickly caught a nice 18in cutt and we took a lunch break.
We headed back out and i was having sporadic action, and then the thought crossed my mind to head down to the end of the open water in the direction the wind was blowing. Thinking the fish might be schooling up there where food would be piling up from the heavy wind. Well it turns out i was right but my dad had already beat me to the idea, as i was walking down the bank i saw him yelling at me with a bent rod so i ran down and netted his tank. 26in 7lb cutt!
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I guess it was his lucky day! He ended up catching three more down there and i caught two and we called it a day. It was a very successful trip and exceeded my expectations, im already excited for next year!
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