Hey everyone! First I want to thank everybody that has
stopped by my little blog. It really
means a lot to me that you have taken the time to give my blog a look. This blog started as a whim that I really
never thought anyone would look at. As
of October 2nd something happened that I really didn’t expect I
crossed the 100 views mark. I know it’s
not a lot but I want to thank each and every one of you. So now with saying that I know that it has
been a little over a week since my last post.
You will notice that I will be posting 2 this week to make up for
it. I had a bad chest cold all last week
and couldn’t put two words together to save my life. I am feeling a little better now so here we
go.
This morning I went to Busch
Wildlife Conservation Area. it is a pretty big area with about 6-7000 acres of protected wildlife area. It has 550 acres of lakes that are stocked with trout, catfish, muskellunge
and bass. Also there are smaller species
like bluegill and crappie. All of the
lakes are numbered and don’t have names other than the number. There is a few things I guess you should tell
you about this conservation area. According to Wikipedia “During the 1940s
portions of the area were used by the Weldon Spring Ordnance Works and the
Department of the Army for the production of TNT and DNT. There are 100 old
bunkers formerly used for the storage of TNT still in the area. The Atomic
Energy Commission used the area from 1958 through 1967 for disposal of rubble
contaminated by uranium and radium. In 1947 Alice Busch, the wife of August
Anheuser Busch, Sr., donated $70,000 towards the cost of purchasing the area to
use for conservation purposes as a memorial to her late husband.” This area was decontaminated back in the
50s or 60s and is now protected to ensure the wildlife, water quality and
public health.
Larry and I deceided we were going to go to
Lake 35 before we got off work. When you talk to people that fish at Busch
they will always tell you the same thing “Go to Lake 33 or 35 there is some big
bass.” Larry
and I left work and headed for the lake. I got there a few minutes before Larry. I park and walk down to the water. A lot of the lakes at Busch wildlife have
boats you can rent. So on my way in to the conservation area that is what I did. I unlocked one of the
boats and put my stuff in the boat. These boats are little 10 foot
Lowes aluminum john boats. Nice little boats no motors or anything so paddling
is what we are going to have to do. Now
Larry and I both have access to a trolling motor which are allowed on these lakes, but when you
decided at around 1am in the morning you can’t always get all the stuff you
would like. That’s okay though we knew we
were going to have fun anyway. Larry
arrives and we hit the water.
As we
hit the water we are giddy like two little kids at the candy store. We paddle out and not knowing this lake we didn’t
know where to go. So we followed a few
of the good old basics. Look for rip-rap,
downed trees, rock ledges and coves. We saw some downed trees and we started
heading that way. We pick a good spot
and let the wind push us down and around these trees. We fish there trying catch something and
nothing. We decided since we are normally
bank anglers and we both do pretty well.
We were going to fish down the banks. To stick with our strength. As we start fishing the bank we
are drifting perfectly parallel with the bank and we are fishing every thing we
can. I am using 3 different lures. I am
using a Booyah buzzbait, Strike King Black and red spinnerbait and of course my
red shad Culprit worms. Larry is using a
buzzbait and a worm (not exactly sure what kinds.)
I throw
my buzzbait out and it happens to go a little far and hit the bank. As I start to reel it in it gets hung up on
some thick weeds. I am fighting it
trying to get free and nothing is working.
Larry casts one more time before we go and get my buzzbait back. As he is reeling it in this bass comes up and
just attacks the hell out of his buzzbait.
Unfortunately, that bass missed the hook and only grabbed a hold of the
blade and he didn’t get to bring him in.
He reels in his lure and we go and get my buzzbait. I quickly get it back and we start fishing
all the rip-rap around. We start drifting
down and I see some tall grass sticking out of the water. I start casting my worm. In this lake there is a fair share of vegetation
underwater. As I am reeling in I think
that I got caught up in some of the vegetation and I start trying to shake the
vegetation off. It wasn’t working, my
line never goes left or right and my pole never really bends like fish has hit
my worm. I start reeling faster to clean
the hook off. As my worm gets about 8
feet from the boat a bass crests the top of the water that’s when I realize
that what I though was vegetation was a bass.
I quickly just lift the rod and the bass comes right out of water and I announce
I have a fish. It was a little 1
pound bass. It didn’t attack this worm hard at
all. With the weather getting colder I
have noticed that when the fish are biting the lure they are being much more
timid and light on the lure. Much less then they have been the last few
months. There “attack” has pretty much disappeared
and been replaced with a “tap” making it much more interesting. Requiring more
focus on what is going on in your hand.
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The only one that made it to the boat all day |
We
continue to fish and I keep on with that worm.
I am using what I call a double pop as I am walking that texas rig worm in. The double pop is on small jerk of the rod followed
by a bigger jerk of the rod. As I said
before the weather is getting colder here so this time of the year it’s not
really a jerk more of slow upward motion instead of the jerk. I just finish the second “jerk” and my pole
starts to bend and I set the hook. Again
this was not an attacking kind of bite. It was just like all of the other ones
lately a very soft bite. As I set the hook
somehow the line wrapped around the end of the pole. I realize this as I am reeling and the tension
in my reel gets tighter and tighter to the point where I can’t reel it any more
without fear of breaking the line or worse.
I dip the end of the rod down and try and get the line unwrapped from
the rod. I am doing everything I can to
keep tension on the line. As I bring the
rod back up the bass jumps clean out of the water and I get a good look at what
I’m reeling in. It is what looks like a
nice 2-2.5 pound bass with a nice light coloring. He was absolutely beautiful. As he enters the water again I am reeling
hard and that is when I realize that there is no more tension on my line at all
and that I lost him completely.
We continue
on for another half an hour to hour more and have no more bites and no more catches. Than all of a sudden the sun went away and
the temperature dropped at least 5 degrees in the matter of minutes. With the chance of rain in the forecast we
decide this might be a good time to start heading back and head home. All in all even though we only got one to the
boat and he wasn’t a big one a bad day fishing is still better than a day at
work! Until next time guys.
I hope everyone has enjoyed. As a friendly reminder while out fishing
remember the old saying "leave no trace". If you make a mess or have trash please take
it with you. The environment will thank
you. Maybe even reward you with a new
personal best catch!! Have a great day
and FISH ON!!!!!
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