Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Lake Tahoe vacation

On our vacation to Lake Tahoe, we decided to take time out for a fishing trip for lake trout (mackinaw). We also spent time sight-seeing around Tahoe and Carson City. Here is Cindy with a 9-pound mack that she caught off a down-rigger, using a Needlefish.

Cindy has the patience to fish, which makes her good at it. She always catches the biggest and most fish on any trip we take.

Any good captain will have a good supply of spoons for deep-water fishing for macks.

Cindy and I pose with one of the lakers that I caught.

You can see on the fish finder that the lake trout were stacked up on the bottom. That's those curved arches you see on the white screen.

"Captain Brad" did a great job keeping us on the fish, and made for a pleasant trip with his knowledge and expertise.

As you can see, Tahoe is a beautiful blue lake. And on this day we had hardly any wind. Perfect for trolling, and enjoying the morning out on the boat.

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Mantua for Panfish

Here's grandson Paxton out fishing with the family, and pulling in some bluegills and perch. He really likes to fish, and is pretty good at doing most of it by himself.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Diamond Fork

I went down to Utah County to fish the "Little Stream" at Diamond Fork today. Fishing was fair to good, with mostly cutthroats succumbing to my Panther-Martin spinner. I like the black body with gold blade model.
I had 2 really nice fish roll at my lure, but failed to hook up. And they only gave me one look, so that was it for those guys. I also caught one of the prettiest browns I've landed in a long time. But I had left my cell phone in the truck, and couldn't take a picture of him. The blue haloes around the spots on his side were gorgeous.

The stream has changed drastically changed since the big run-off a few years ago. But things are pretty much back to normal now, with a few new features in the stream bed.


Monday, February 20, 2012

Paxton Hits the Ice

Paxton makes his first trip onto the ice at East Canyon for a little fishing. Unfortunately, we were late getting on the ice and the bite had pretty much ended for the day. So he did some sledding down the hill, and played around with his fishing pole for a few hours. We had a nice time, regardless of the lack of fish. I only saw 3 on my fish finder, and never had a hit.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

East Canyon on the Ice




My cell phone was dead, so I was unable to take any pictures. But I had a really fun day on East Canyon yesterday morning.

The truck said it was only 4 degrees, and it felt like it. The ice was slick and hard, with a spattering of snow in spots.

My first hole was over 70 feet of water. So I cut another and moved in to only 50 feet. I began here, placing my "nail tail" jig down about 10 to 12 feet, looking for cruising rainbows. I found them. I landed 5, and missed probably twice that many. The bite was rather aggressive, but they only gave you one quick shot and they were gone.

I only stayed about 3 hours. Since I was alone, I saw it as a good opportunity to get home early and do some things. The bite died off about 10:30 or so anyway. But it was my first trip out in several weeks, and I had a great time. Even though the catching wasn't that great. I caught rainbows in the 14 to 16 inch range, and they fought well.

I'm looking forward to going back soon, and possibly arriving a little earlier; before daylight.




Wednesday, November 30, 2011

It's now late November, and Huntington reservoir is already frozen and has safe ice. Schofield can't be too far behind. In both lakes you can pursue Tiger Trout, pictured above.
I'm ready to head out! But Cindy says we are Christmas shopping this Saturday. Maybe next weekend . . .

Friday, November 18, 2011

Still More "Firsts" In The Family

Jon is rounding out his hunting skills now, and here's his first rooster pheasant. Congratulations! Just don't get too attached to hunting; we've got the ice fishing season rapidly approaching.
I used to pheasant hunt all the time, but with all the houses springing up in the good farm land, it's hard to find a decent place to go. That, plus being without my old hunting dog, it's just not the same I guess. But I'd still like to go out this fall before it gets too cold.