I got the chance to fish with Ollie at his new favorite pond today.Well, it was a rough start to the morning with a little truck trouble, a ride in a tow truck, and a start that was 2 hours behind schedule.
We got to the pond at about 9:00AM. Unloaded the canoe and started the long drag across a field, about 200 yards, to the water. Anyone that knows my old fiberglass canoe knows it ain't light. Add to that all of the tackle, a cooler, and an anchor that weighs about 35 lbs., it was a workout. My first impression of this pond was good. Cattails all along the edges and lilly pads throughout. The wind was blowing pretty good and there was a nice chop on the water. The water had a tea stain color. We started fishing the dam, which was somewhat protected from the wind if we were right up against it. Ollie caught 2 or 3 bass in quick order while I only had one bite. We both started off fishing lizards, but the fish prefered Ollie's bait over mine, so I changed over to my go to bait, a Wareagle spinnerbait of course. I had 1 hit next to the surface and that was it. With the wind blowing against the banks behind us we decided to endure the hassle of paddling back against the wind and headed to the wind blown banks. I finally started catching fish from the pockets around the catttails. We made it back into an area that had a bunch of liily pads all across it and picked up several more fish, a couple fish that were near the top of the slot limit. I almost couldn't get bit unless I cast right up to the edge of the catttails. When they hit they hit hard. By this time we were just about even on the fish count, although Ollie had jumped off several fish. We finally had a couple baits that were working and we knew where they would be, shallow and up against the cattails. This pattern worked the rest of the trip.
The slot limit humdrum was broken when I boated the biggest fish of the day. (Mine was bigger than Ollie's no matter what he says )
After a while of catching a few more top end slot limit fish and a few dinks Ollie got bit by his biggest of the day, off a beaver dam of all places.
About an hour and a half later we were done. Many fish were caught. Many unused muscles were aching, and a nice sunburn was starting to make it's presence known. We made the long haul back to the truck, loaded up, and headed home.
It's always a challenge fishing new water, but it is also very satisfying when you have a day like today.