I had some things to do until mid-morning, then headed to Jonas Green park to launch my kayak. The wind was whipping down-river setting up a closely spaced chop. Particularly in the shallow water just off the beach, the chop magnified such that I took a good deal of spray over the bow. I quickly realized that I did not want to fish in the open part of the main river, so I paddled to a more sheltered tributary where I could get out of the gusty wind.
I cast a Gulp swimming mullet and a spinnerbait to areas that have held pickerel recently. The fish showed no interest in either lure for the first 45 minutes. As I explored other sections of shoreline and deeper holes, I finally got a few bites. However, much like my last outing, most of the bites ended a few seconds later. I think the pickerel grabbed the baits but never took them all the way in -- the hook never had a chance to sink in.
I was beginning to get frustrated when I finally hooked up and stayed hooked up. To my surprise, the fish was a large white perch. I have not caught a perch in about the last month, and thought they had moved out. This guy was 11.5" and was followed a few casts later by an 11" brother. Both fish came on the Gulp. I switched to throwing two different types of spinner lures that might have done better in the shallow water, but the perch didn't seem interested. When I went back to the Gulp, they bumped it on 5 casts in a row. I left that area and returned half an hour later. The perch were no longer interested in any of the lures I threw. I must have lucked out by throwing the right lure at the right place at the right time.
Not far from the perch spot, I landed my first pickerel of the day -- a slender 17" fish. I kept at it another hour and eventually landed a fat and long fish of 22-3/4". This is my third fish over 21", so I now have a full set of three for the SRRKC pickerel derby.
I had yet another nice fish hooked up. It jumped in the air, thrashed around, and bit through the line. I had one other fish follow the lure right up to the boat. When I lifted the lure in preparation for the next cast, the pickerel jumped out of the water and almost hit its snout on the bow of the kayak. I had a different pickerel do a similar jump and miss a few days ago. That is sure fun to watch.
Although the day started out quite gusty, it later turned into a day with good gusto!
I cast a Gulp swimming mullet and a spinnerbait to areas that have held pickerel recently. The fish showed no interest in either lure for the first 45 minutes. As I explored other sections of shoreline and deeper holes, I finally got a few bites. However, much like my last outing, most of the bites ended a few seconds later. I think the pickerel grabbed the baits but never took them all the way in -- the hook never had a chance to sink in.
I was beginning to get frustrated when I finally hooked up and stayed hooked up. To my surprise, the fish was a large white perch. I have not caught a perch in about the last month, and thought they had moved out. This guy was 11.5" and was followed a few casts later by an 11" brother. Both fish came on the Gulp. I switched to throwing two different types of spinner lures that might have done better in the shallow water, but the perch didn't seem interested. When I went back to the Gulp, they bumped it on 5 casts in a row. I left that area and returned half an hour later. The perch were no longer interested in any of the lures I threw. I must have lucked out by throwing the right lure at the right place at the right time.
Not far from the perch spot, I landed my first pickerel of the day -- a slender 17" fish. I kept at it another hour and eventually landed a fat and long fish of 22-3/4". This is my third fish over 21", so I now have a full set of three for the SRRKC pickerel derby.
I had yet another nice fish hooked up. It jumped in the air, thrashed around, and bit through the line. I had one other fish follow the lure right up to the boat. When I lifted the lure in preparation for the next cast, the pickerel jumped out of the water and almost hit its snout on the bow of the kayak. I had a different pickerel do a similar jump and miss a few days ago. That is sure fun to watch.
Although the day started out quite gusty, it later turned into a day with good gusto!
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