Been a ridiculously busy spring. The fever set in.. I had to fish. It was critical to my mental well being.. which will explain my decision to fish this past Friday, in a friggin' deluge.
I fished the mouth of one of my favorite rivers, mid Bay, Eastern Shore. I really would rather not give too many location details, as this would be an easy spot to burn.
I ended up fishing from the bank, but getting there was from a 'yak, and it was still very shallow water, so this post seemed well suited for this site.
Fishing was done in 2-3' of water, off of a rock point, with a few submerged rocks nearby. Flooding tide, on the nearer side of high.
Fish Finder rigs, with fresh peeler.
When I first got there I fished a section that had been historically the better spot to go, but not this time. After about an hour and a half of bailing 9" hardheads in the torrential rain (and having to change rigs/reels after a mechanical failure), I decided to make a change. I grabbed the 4 pieces of bait I had cut up & walked about 100yds to the aforementioned point. Cast out about 30' to the vicinity of the submerged rocks, and before I could take the slack out of my line, I was hooked up to a clean 21"er. Second cast, immediate hook-up, 17 1/2"er. 3rd pitch yielded a nice perch, and my final piece of bait brought me a fat 20".
The whole scene took less than 10 minutes.
I grabbed my 2 keepers, headed home. Awesome dinner of whole baked rockfish accompanied by asparagus and kick ass homemade mac & cheese courtesy of my Domestic Administrator.
Oh, and that meal is so perfectly complimented by a few Sweet Tea & Bourbons.. just sayin'.
Next day, the rain finally eased up, I still had peelers, so I headed back. Same exact spot, but tide wasn't as full. I caught a load of beautiful, thick perch. 1 dink rockfish. I kept a few perch over 10", went home, and had me a little fish fry.
Before that day, I had only fished once this spring. It was trolling, and we did nada. First spring I've gone this long without fish/fishing in probably 20 years.
I lack the creativity to describe what a cleansing, almost cathartic experience I had on Friday. Alone, fishing in a ridiculously heavy downpour.
Thinking it was going to be a fruitless day, until those last few minutes.
As Stimpy used to say, "Oh, rapture!!"
I just had to share.
I fished the mouth of one of my favorite rivers, mid Bay, Eastern Shore. I really would rather not give too many location details, as this would be an easy spot to burn.
I ended up fishing from the bank, but getting there was from a 'yak, and it was still very shallow water, so this post seemed well suited for this site.
Fishing was done in 2-3' of water, off of a rock point, with a few submerged rocks nearby. Flooding tide, on the nearer side of high.
Fish Finder rigs, with fresh peeler.
When I first got there I fished a section that had been historically the better spot to go, but not this time. After about an hour and a half of bailing 9" hardheads in the torrential rain (and having to change rigs/reels after a mechanical failure), I decided to make a change. I grabbed the 4 pieces of bait I had cut up & walked about 100yds to the aforementioned point. Cast out about 30' to the vicinity of the submerged rocks, and before I could take the slack out of my line, I was hooked up to a clean 21"er. Second cast, immediate hook-up, 17 1/2"er. 3rd pitch yielded a nice perch, and my final piece of bait brought me a fat 20".
The whole scene took less than 10 minutes.
I grabbed my 2 keepers, headed home. Awesome dinner of whole baked rockfish accompanied by asparagus and kick ass homemade mac & cheese courtesy of my Domestic Administrator.
Oh, and that meal is so perfectly complimented by a few Sweet Tea & Bourbons.. just sayin'.
Next day, the rain finally eased up, I still had peelers, so I headed back. Same exact spot, but tide wasn't as full. I caught a load of beautiful, thick perch. 1 dink rockfish. I kept a few perch over 10", went home, and had me a little fish fry.
Before that day, I had only fished once this spring. It was trolling, and we did nada. First spring I've gone this long without fish/fishing in probably 20 years.
I lack the creativity to describe what a cleansing, almost cathartic experience I had on Friday. Alone, fishing in a ridiculously heavy downpour.
Thinking it was going to be a fruitless day, until those last few minutes.
As Stimpy used to say, "Oh, rapture!!"
I just had to share.
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