RangerRob
Well-known member
I had Friday off and no real plans when the day began. I woke up and started making some jigs (Jmax...if you read this, I got those jigs done that you wanted) and then I started putzing around w/ my boat. After the afternoon was almost gone, I decided I'd drive up to Parksville and try my luck for a couple of hours.
My first cast was at 2:30. The wind had really picked up between my house and the lake and was blowing in pretty steady from the west. Water temp was between 41 and 44. I focused solely on rip-rap banks with scattered wood that had both the incoming wind blowing against them and the afternoon sun on them. At 3:15 I got my first -and only- bite. I swung on what felt like a dink and it wasn't until it got nearly under the boat that I could see it was no dink ... then it decided to pull a bit. A few quick "come on babys" and I had her in the boat. A 19", 4lb LM. For Parksville, I felt like I'd boated a trophy! She took a Spotsticker rigged Zoom finesse worm (watermelon/red flake) in about 8-10 feet of water.
My last cast was at 4:30 and on the way back to the ramp, I was flagged down by another fisherman ... cowling off his outboard. I gave him a tow back to the ramp and then we helped one another trailer our boats. We were two of the only three boats left on the lake, so his 'rescue' options were slim. Mr. Ed Coates was his name ... nice gentleman.
My first cast was at 2:30. The wind had really picked up between my house and the lake and was blowing in pretty steady from the west. Water temp was between 41 and 44. I focused solely on rip-rap banks with scattered wood that had both the incoming wind blowing against them and the afternoon sun on them. At 3:15 I got my first -and only- bite. I swung on what felt like a dink and it wasn't until it got nearly under the boat that I could see it was no dink ... then it decided to pull a bit. A few quick "come on babys" and I had her in the boat. A 19", 4lb LM. For Parksville, I felt like I'd boated a trophy! She took a Spotsticker rigged Zoom finesse worm (watermelon/red flake) in about 8-10 feet of water.
My last cast was at 4:30 and on the way back to the ramp, I was flagged down by another fisherman ... cowling off his outboard. I gave him a tow back to the ramp and then we helped one another trailer our boats. We were two of the only three boats left on the lake, so his 'rescue' options were slim. Mr. Ed Coates was his name ... nice gentleman.