10-16-2009, 09:07 PM
[cool][#0000ff]Flygoddess was supposed to join me at the Island on Deer Creek this morning, but a messy migraine kept her home. Bummer. But, I did not get lonely. Seems like every troutaholic in Utah was trying to get in some play after the past storms and before the next ones hit.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I launched (alone) from the beach near the island about 7:30. Talked to an early bank tangler who was ungruntled because he was unable to walk out on the island to fish. Still water separating it from the shore. He had no action and left shortly after I launched.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Air temp 35 and calm. Water temp 54 at launch and warming to 56 by noon. Algae WAY down since last week. Looked promising.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Kicked over to check out my perch honey hole and make sure there were some fish there for later, when I got tired of playing with those silly trout. Saw some on sonar but they were still not awake. No walleyes or other fishies wanted to play either. So I worked out to deeper water for slimers.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Part of what I wanted to accomplish today was to try some new "Hot Bubbles" I had painted up. I save all of my old water marked and stained plastic bubbles...along with any I find along the shore. Every once in a while I paint them up into hot colors to use for attractors when fishing sunken flies. I started with one fly rigged with a clear bubble and one with a hot pink bubble. After the hot pink scored three quick trout to zip for the clear, I changed the clear to a hot orange. Then it was about even until the fish quieted down.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I had barely started catching fish when the armada hit the water. A steady procession of boats, of all sizes and descriptions. And most of them had to do a "cruise by" on the silly looking guy in a float tube with a cart strapped to the back...and who had jumping trout on the end of his line. They either went behind me so close I choked on their exhaust fumes...or ran right over my easy to see lines in front of me. If I hollered at them they either ignored me or made some comment like "You don't own the lake". Tubers get no respect.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]But, I did catch a lot of troutskis. Only problem was that today all the kids came out to play and the adults were somewhere else. Only got one over 14 inches. The rest were chunky growning planters. They weren't over about 13 inches but they smacked my offerings and fought valiantly. All earned their freedom except a couple of greedy ones that swallowed the flies and were bleeding. One silly fish actually swallowed both the fly and the jig I was using to get the fly to the bottom in 42 feet of water. I thought the marks on sonar might be walleyes and the trout thought he could swallow both jig and fly. He did. He won't make that mistake again.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I also caught a couple of perch on flies again. One was at about mid depth in 50 feet of water. The other was on the aforementioned jig and fly rig...on a black and orange "JackOBugger". [/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Just about the time I was ready to go pound some perch as an end to a sorta nice morning...some tin can bozo moved in and anchored up on my honey hole. I figured they were trouters and would probably move soon, so i could proceed with my plan. But NOOOOOO. They stayed and they stayed. What's worse is that I saw them bring in a couple of toad perch.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I used all of my ninja skills and sneaked around them and was fishing up the shoreline toward them. Then I got a holler "Hey, we're fishin' there." I apologized and backed off...ninja style. They volunteered that they were fishing for trout but were catching some nice perch. "Man, you should see the size of some of these." they gloated. I gritted my teeth and moved off. Couldn't find any other decent perch to play with so I bagged it and headed home. The lake was still a mirror. Somebody must have broken the wind machine. I am betting it will be back in working order soon.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]One of the other things I wanted to try today was my new Fish Grips I got from Cabelas. $12.95. These bright orange plastic grippers float if you drop them in the water, and they lock when you squeeze the handle hard...like hemostats. They clip easily to a jacket or vest for easy access and they are light but strong. They work on trout and perch. Now I need to get something with some size and teeth to put them to a real test.[/#0000ff]
[signature]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I launched (alone) from the beach near the island about 7:30. Talked to an early bank tangler who was ungruntled because he was unable to walk out on the island to fish. Still water separating it from the shore. He had no action and left shortly after I launched.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Air temp 35 and calm. Water temp 54 at launch and warming to 56 by noon. Algae WAY down since last week. Looked promising.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Kicked over to check out my perch honey hole and make sure there were some fish there for later, when I got tired of playing with those silly trout. Saw some on sonar but they were still not awake. No walleyes or other fishies wanted to play either. So I worked out to deeper water for slimers.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Part of what I wanted to accomplish today was to try some new "Hot Bubbles" I had painted up. I save all of my old water marked and stained plastic bubbles...along with any I find along the shore. Every once in a while I paint them up into hot colors to use for attractors when fishing sunken flies. I started with one fly rigged with a clear bubble and one with a hot pink bubble. After the hot pink scored three quick trout to zip for the clear, I changed the clear to a hot orange. Then it was about even until the fish quieted down.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I had barely started catching fish when the armada hit the water. A steady procession of boats, of all sizes and descriptions. And most of them had to do a "cruise by" on the silly looking guy in a float tube with a cart strapped to the back...and who had jumping trout on the end of his line. They either went behind me so close I choked on their exhaust fumes...or ran right over my easy to see lines in front of me. If I hollered at them they either ignored me or made some comment like "You don't own the lake". Tubers get no respect.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]But, I did catch a lot of troutskis. Only problem was that today all the kids came out to play and the adults were somewhere else. Only got one over 14 inches. The rest were chunky growning planters. They weren't over about 13 inches but they smacked my offerings and fought valiantly. All earned their freedom except a couple of greedy ones that swallowed the flies and were bleeding. One silly fish actually swallowed both the fly and the jig I was using to get the fly to the bottom in 42 feet of water. I thought the marks on sonar might be walleyes and the trout thought he could swallow both jig and fly. He did. He won't make that mistake again.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I also caught a couple of perch on flies again. One was at about mid depth in 50 feet of water. The other was on the aforementioned jig and fly rig...on a black and orange "JackOBugger". [/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]Just about the time I was ready to go pound some perch as an end to a sorta nice morning...some tin can bozo moved in and anchored up on my honey hole. I figured they were trouters and would probably move soon, so i could proceed with my plan. But NOOOOOO. They stayed and they stayed. What's worse is that I saw them bring in a couple of toad perch.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]I used all of my ninja skills and sneaked around them and was fishing up the shoreline toward them. Then I got a holler "Hey, we're fishin' there." I apologized and backed off...ninja style. They volunteered that they were fishing for trout but were catching some nice perch. "Man, you should see the size of some of these." they gloated. I gritted my teeth and moved off. Couldn't find any other decent perch to play with so I bagged it and headed home. The lake was still a mirror. Somebody must have broken the wind machine. I am betting it will be back in working order soon.[/#0000ff]
[#0000ff][/#0000ff]
[#0000ff]One of the other things I wanted to try today was my new Fish Grips I got from Cabelas. $12.95. These bright orange plastic grippers float if you drop them in the water, and they lock when you squeeze the handle hard...like hemostats. They clip easily to a jacket or vest for easy access and they are light but strong. They work on trout and perch. Now I need to get something with some size and teeth to put them to a real test.[/#0000ff]
[signature]