I was reminded by a good friend in Church this morning that I had not posted in a while. The reason for that is that I have been doing a heck of a lot more fishing than catching lately. Between canceling parties and spending all my time burning gas in the river and bayous due to the wind, I haven't had much to pass along that would be of any benefit.
I did manage to have two decent outings in the river fishing structure that I had not fished in a while and trying some slightly different things. One of those outings was a trip with Kenny Vaughan that I tried to cancel, but he would have none of it as he just wanted to learn how to fish the river and didn't care how hard it blew in the lake. We spent most of the morning riding, pointing out why certain spots do or don't hold fish and showing him how I fish those spots different times of the year.
We caught a fish or two at most of the stops, but things didn't get really interesting until around noon. We decided to make one more pass down a stretch of shoreline that we had fished earlier before and I am glad that we did. I immediately caught a small red on a Swim Bait before Kenny started absolutely wearing them out on a shallow running crankbait.
Our best fish was only a fat 26-inch slot red, but he was catching fish every third or fourth cast while a Swim bait and spinner bait produced only a strike or two. He only had it with him because it was already tied on when he left the house and we quit fishing with it when we almost lost it on a hang up. Since we didn't even know who made it must less what the color was called, he put it away until he could find another one at Academy or Daley's.
Kenny beat the wind and the fish with a perch colored crank bait!
I made a short run late Saturday (wind still howling) a little further up the river with a similar crankbait that did not produce nearly as well. Because I was fishing an area that I wasn't even sure held fish, I also tried a spinner bait to see if the problem was the arrow or the Indian. The spinner bait wasn't the answer either, but the second pass down the same bank with yet another lure yielded several bass and four very nice redfish.
On the second pass I rigged an East Beast Flats Minnow XL weedless on a 5/0 Mustad Wide gap and fished it like a jerk bait. Neither the bass or the redfish would hit it until it sunk 2 or 3 feet deep and I seldom felt the strike. I would just see the line move sideways and they were there!
I would prefer to see the wind lay down so that we can get back in the lake everyday, but this has been a little different find and it has been a lot of fun. I guess the good news is that If the wind continues to blow at least there is a whole lot of river left to fish this way!
One more thing as I continue to get e-mails concerning the Geaux colored series of She Dogs. I talked with Mike Tenian at MirrOlure and he confirmed that they were specifically made for a particular wholesaler and not just a "Come on" for Daley's Fish-n-Hunt. Eric Roning said that they ordered every one they had left in stock.
No lure is the end all be all, but when these are gone.... they are gone. When we found that out last week we drove over and picked up a few more. The Geaux Naked and the trout colored one worked great when we could get on the lake, but there are also a couple of more Geaux colors that I might have passed on too early. No more e-mails on that subject....that's all I know!
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