I fished with a buddy today at a spot that I usually stay away from because of the trek in. With hopes of suspending crappie and some pike on tip ups, the walk in wasn’t so bad!
The action started off with a pickerel before we got our spread of flags out. With short bursts throughout the day, We both stayed warm chasing the action down. We both caught some decent pike, pickerel, and bass but nothing overly large. The crappie on the other hand were almost non-existent. Mainly in the deep water were bluegill, pumpkinseed, bullhead and perch. Can’t forget about the mudpuppy too!
It seemed like the pickerel were in less than 7 FOW, the pike were 7-12′ and the bass were deeper. As the sun started to set the cold breeze really sunk in and forced us to pack up and head for home.
I took yesterday off because of the heavy rains but I didn’t wait long to get out today. With ice on the roads, I got on my way well before the morning traffic. I didn’t want to have to deal with other drivers that might get in the way of new panfish waters! Having never seen this body of water other than from a far, I knew I would be cutting some serious holes before the day was over.
My first stop proved to be the most successful. On my first drop I pulled a decent bluegill followed by a dozen others in nearby holes. Not finding anything other that the gills, I decided to push on and keep looking. Yellow perch and gills were the only thing that I was able to locate. Much of the water was over 10′ with no weeds. Weeds were the key.
As I kept searching, I ended up finding myself on thin ice. When I say thin, I mean going from 8-10″ to 2″. Not to mention it was all white… Not feeling comfortable alone and on a slow bite, I packed it up and headed to a different location that I knew would produce and be safe.
The rest of the day was spent pulling mostly crappie with a few gills in the mix. With the extreme cold, I wasn’t able to stick it out until dark and was on the road home shortly after 4.
I planned on fishing two bodies of water today knowing that my first bite would die off around 9 am. From about 5;15 until 6 the bite wasn’t happening. I was seeing plenty of fish on my flasher but they were biting real light. I think they were mainly small perch. As daylight drew nearer, the bite picked up and the perch were biting in numbers. I fished a small group of 5 holes that produced one fish at a time but quickly replenished. I ended up keeping twenty, 12″+ perch and released about 30 that were 10-11″. I fished until 8:30 when the bite shut off completely. Not a fish was to be had. I decided that it was time to push on to my second location
At the second location, the bite was happening but it wasn’t easy. While many fish were below, crappie were the only thing biting. Mainly, the weed edge was the place to be but holes that had short weeds, 6″ or less, were most productive. Working hole to hole, we got on small schools of crappie several times following them until they turned around or hit a break and scattered. Many of the holes that held fish were instantly apparent if any would bite or not. The inactive fish never moved while the rest were charging hard.
With the rain/sleet that is coming tomorrow, I will take a day off and catch up on the house work that has been lacking lately!
I had a few hours to kill one Saturday so I decided to go check on the crappies in a pond that has had our numbers lately. The weather was cold with a high of the day reaching 9 above but with the wind chill it was hovering right around zero. I have had one good day in search of crappies on this pond, which was last winter right around this time of the year so my hopes were up.
I made my way out to a point and drilled out my grid of holes working from 8 feet of water all the way out to 20. I knew that the fish were going to be mostly dormant but I was hoping by covering a lot of water I would be able to find them balled up somewhere. The pond has very little shoreline contour and the spot I chose was one of the only points that had a sharp break with weeds on the inside falling off into an inside turn of the deep basin. It’s didn’t take long to mark some fish on my FLX-28 Vexilar released this year.
I started deep and began picking up mostly Yellow Perch. I know that the crappie run with the pumkinseed in this pond so once I found them I was hoping I would find the crappie. Usually the target depth is 18 feet but all I was find in the deeper water was perch. I cut a new grid of holes along the shoreline headed towards a natural pinch point working along the edge of the weed bed. The closer I got to the pinch point the more pumkinseeds I was catching, I knew that I had to be getting close. I drilled and drilled and fished using my T7 custom rod and my Maki Plastics for four hours and was never able to find the crappie. Sometimes you get them and sometimes you don’t, every venture out is still a learning experience.
This past Saturday was the opening event for the Vermont Sportsman Hardwater Tournament trail. The event took place at Dillenbach Bay in Alburgh Vermont. If you haven’t had a chance to make it to one of these events I would hope you might soon. Scott Blair and James Vladka are putting on an amazing event for the fishermen of the northeast.
The weatherman was calling for poor fishing conditions, 20-30mph winds and rain for most of the day. We made our way off the launch after the checking of our sleds at 6am. Walking through the darkness towards a way-point from the day before we were hopeful the fish were still there. We drilled out our grids and waited for the 6:30 start time. The first hour was slow, we marked very few fish and had to make a decision to stay here or make a move. We knew that we needed a little sunlight to wake the fish up and get them active, so we waited. A little daylight made a huge difference. About an hour into the day we started to notice a little movement on the screens of our Vexilars. Sure enough there were still a few fish in the area from the day before. Dylan was able to have a limit of perch and seeds from just one hole. Bobby was struggling a bit until he matched jig color and went to a slightly different color plastic. This made a difference as we both shortly had respectable limits in a few hours time. With fish to weigh in we decided to make a move in search of bigger seeds and perch and hopefully a few crappie.
We made a big move and worked in towards shore where nobody had fished. Dylan had seen fish here on the camera the day before and we were thinking they were untouched. We arrived, drilled our grid, and nothing, not a fish in sight. We didn’t waste any time and we went to another spot that held crappies the year before, still nothing. Knowing there were fish around we started working our way back to our initial location hoping to bump into a few. Dylan was the first to find something beneficial and stumbled upon a few jumbo perch, catching one good one that ultimately would be his kicker fish. Bobby had found a few fish about a 100 yards past Dylan’s perch. This is where we would spend the rest of our day picking a fish here and there.
The weather had a major impact on this fish and the fishing. The wind made it near impossible to feel or even see any sort of bite. We really had to rely on our electronics for bite detection. At around 1pm the skies broke open and the rain came down hard. We could tell that the grill was in working order as our noses brought us to shore. Both of us fared well at the weigh-in. Dylan took third place (in the money) with 3.18lbs and Bobby 4th with 2.99 pounds. A good outing for us amongst 49 other fishermen and we hope to keep it up at the next event slotted for January 25th at Larrabees Point. Hope to see you all there.
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What better way to bring in the new year than with some jumbo perch? Knowing that I had to be to work at 2pm, I needed a bite that was short lived so that I wouldn’t feel obligated to stay all day. Getting on the water around 6 am, the first task was to locate fish. With the jumbos roaming below us in deep water, they could be anywhere in the large lake.
We fished for a little over an hour before locating fish. Once we found them though we were able to pretty much sit in a small area and pick at them. The bite was slow for the first 45 minutes but we were catching fish every few minutes. They were holding tight to the bottom and most bites came within 6″ of the mud. As the sun started to rise higher, the fish started to come up off the bottom a little more and became super aggressive. At this point, most of the fish that I was pulling were 3-5′ from the bottom. They were also charging hard.
Around 8:30 the bite shut off completely. No fish could be found so we made a move to a different location to get after some bluegill. The bluegill were were relating to weeds and were biting well. For a few hours leading up until about 12:30, the bite was steady with nice fish on occasion. Knowing work was approaching fast, I loaded my car back up and headed home. While having to go to work was bittersweet, relaxing for a few hours was much needed. I’ll be back out in a few days!
We had ample time today for a long trip so we made the most of it. Arriving at what we hoped would be a quality crappie bite, no one was on the water yet. Having the place to ourselves, we punched out a large area over deep water that the crappie usually roam through. The bite wasn’t what we hoped for. We caught quite a few crappie bot not much for quality. The bluegills on the other hand were stacked. We had to pick through them to weed out the dinks. In the mix with the crappie and bluegill were some perch and bass.
With such a poor bite, we decided to relocate to a place where we knew the fish would bite. We still had plenty of day left to burn and wanted to improve on our results thus far. The move was worth it. While the fish weren’t pounding, the bite was steady with quality fish. Mainly the crappie were aggressive but there was also a fair number of bluegills that were coming out of their weedy haunts.
As the sun started to set, the fishing picked up. I followed the crappie from their weedy day time locations out into short weeds and open water. They were suspending, feeding heavily. Just about every drop a fish would come up and smash my jig before it could get half way down. Sure was a great way to spend the last day of 2013!
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