12-10-2012, 02:12 AM
Well I think the fishing gods shinned down on me after taking a bunch of family friends out fishing and letting them catch all the fish this summer.
Went out at 6:30 am right before the sun was up over the mountain. Surprisingly the wind wasn't blowing at all like they said it was supposed to be the day before. So, i went to my favorite spot that I call Eagle Cove, because the bald eagles seem to like that spot. When I arrived there, a huge bald eagle was there looking over the cove.
I started trolling with the same lure I caught my last big striper on last year. I was marking fish all over on the fish finder but nothing was biting. Right when I was about to make a turn out of the cove my pole goes off. I immediately knew I had a big fish. It started taking line like crazy. I luckily changed the line on my pole to 15lb berkley big game the day fore.
By the way I was all by myself with no net or gaff.
This fish just did not want to give up and I noticed almost all my line was being taken off my pole so I was able to kick the boat into reverse and I started to gain some ground on him. It was funny having to use my foot to put the boat into reverse and neutral. I finally was able to get him about 15 yards from the boat when I finally was able to bring him to the surface and saw him, but he still wasn't ready to give up, so he took off again.
10 minutes later i finally was able to get him up to the boat and he turned on his side. He just barely had his mouth open, but I was able to slip my hand in and grab on. He started thrashing back and forth, but I was able to get my other hand in and lift him into the boat.
I couldn't believe I caught another big striper in the same place with the same lure just a year ago.
The fish measured out at 44" long and weighed 44 lbs. Pretty sure it was a male. There was nothing in its stomach. It had a huge head, and I think it would of weighed more if it was full.
This trip proves the big ones are still in the Overton Arm. You just have to find them.
Man my arms are tired after this trip.
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Went out at 6:30 am right before the sun was up over the mountain. Surprisingly the wind wasn't blowing at all like they said it was supposed to be the day before. So, i went to my favorite spot that I call Eagle Cove, because the bald eagles seem to like that spot. When I arrived there, a huge bald eagle was there looking over the cove.
I started trolling with the same lure I caught my last big striper on last year. I was marking fish all over on the fish finder but nothing was biting. Right when I was about to make a turn out of the cove my pole goes off. I immediately knew I had a big fish. It started taking line like crazy. I luckily changed the line on my pole to 15lb berkley big game the day fore.
By the way I was all by myself with no net or gaff.
This fish just did not want to give up and I noticed almost all my line was being taken off my pole so I was able to kick the boat into reverse and I started to gain some ground on him. It was funny having to use my foot to put the boat into reverse and neutral. I finally was able to get him about 15 yards from the boat when I finally was able to bring him to the surface and saw him, but he still wasn't ready to give up, so he took off again.
10 minutes later i finally was able to get him up to the boat and he turned on his side. He just barely had his mouth open, but I was able to slip my hand in and grab on. He started thrashing back and forth, but I was able to get my other hand in and lift him into the boat.
I couldn't believe I caught another big striper in the same place with the same lure just a year ago.
The fish measured out at 44" long and weighed 44 lbs. Pretty sure it was a male. There was nothing in its stomach. It had a huge head, and I think it would of weighed more if it was full.
This trip proves the big ones are still in the Overton Arm. You just have to find them.
Man my arms are tired after this trip.
![[Image: 2012-12-09071533.jpg]](http://i765.photobucket.com/albums/xx299/lvfishingdude/2012-12-09071533.jpg)
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![[Image: 2012-12-09080958.jpg]](http://i765.photobucket.com/albums/xx299/lvfishingdude/2012-12-09080958.jpg)
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