We arrived at the lake right by the boat launch with no problems at about . We were all shocked to see how many people were already on the lake. We followed Boners instructions and walked a quarter mile straight off from the launch where there was one of two good sized crowds of fishermen already on the ice.
We drilled our first hole in the ice and realized our auger was more than dull. After the first hole was drilled and one line was down, we decided to use some existing holes in order to avoid cardiac arrest from drilling with the dull auger. It seemed pretty slow at first. Chad had taken in the only fish in probably the first hour. Other fishermen around us seemed to be catching a little more than us, but not much.
I decided to move holes, and it was the best decision of the day. In no time I had 5 fish on the ice. Dad and Chad made holes in the area, and soon all of the poles were bringing fish in. While our poles from 1970 with 1 inch of dust on them might not have been very coveted, our spot was the envy of the ice. By the end of that beautiful Sunday afternoon we had 47 bluegills, and we seen one guy get a 29” pike on his tip-up.
Not bad for being the first time on the ice with a pole in more than a decade.
3 comments:
I think ice fishing looks miserable.
I agree. When looking at these pictures, I was thinking, who could ever enjoy this sport? But we had a great time. I'm ready to go again.
We ate all of these fish already!!
Guess it's time for another trip. Who's in?
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