With a few hours to kill before my wife came home from work, I decided to take a ride in search of a few crappie for dinner.
I arrived to the pond a little before 4 pm and punched 6 holes in the area that usually holds a few decent crappies, perch, and pumpkinseed. The first hole I fished was the most productive of them all producing many perch and a few seeds. I fished around those holes for and hour or so without a crappie sighting so I decided to make a small move. I had found a nice weed flat adjacent to deep water this summer and thought I would punch a few holes on the inside turn. I cut two holes and dropped the transducer for my Vexilar FL-18 down the hole. I was met with 12 feet of water, this is usually a little shallower than I thought the crappie would be holding in this pond but I have it a shot. I usually don’t fish a hole in deep water for crappie unless I’m marking suspended fish, but thinking to myself that I wasn’t really in deep water I should drop my bait down and see what happens. My bait reached three feet under the ice and I was all of a sudden marking a big red racing up towards it. I was using a Bentley tungsten jig with Maki Plastics. The fish literally pounded the bait and out came crappie number one. The times in the past when I have fished this body of water had been slow but productive. I had never caught more than one crappie out of a hole and I had never caught more than six in an outing. Well to make a long story short the next 45 minutes ended up being the best crappie fishing I have ever had in my life in terms of numbers, aggressiveness of the fish, and overall quality. It was stacked with fish, they were marking from 5 feet all the way down to 12 feet of water, and they were hungry. At one point my plastic ripped off and I was catching 11 inch crappie on nothing other than the glow jig. I iced 52 crappie in about 45 minutes of fishing, and that was even with a stop to teach a local about the Vexilar.
It was a fantastic outing, one of best I have experienced. I hope to get back there for a morning bite to see if the fish are as aggressive as they were that night. The best part was that I managed a limit for the freezer and still made it home in time to clean fish and await the arrival of my wife.
What a haul! Your journey in the cold was rewarded with fresh fish!
That does it, I’m going to go find some water around here that holds some Crappie.
Good luck! Hopefully you can find them!