June 14, 2011 -- Flag Day -- On Leech Lake

Once again I awoke this morning with the hope that Peterson Excavating would be here working on the harbor restoration and once again they were a no-show. I called Butch the lead guy on the project and he told me he was on the side of the road because his truck broke down. When I pressed him if he thought he'd be able to finish the harbor this week his response was, "I hope so." Not exactly the kind of answer that instills confidence.

It would have been a perfect day to work on the harbor too. The temperature at 10:00 a.m. was 62 degrees, the wind was light at 8-10 mph out of the south, and the sky was mostly cloudy, with a few patches of blue here and there. With the warmth this morning, it's actually starting to feel like we might get summer after all.

Most of today I spent doing chores around the properties, including lots of cleaning and tending to the trees and plants I planted a couple of weeks ago.

As the day wore on the temperature climbed to the mid-70s, the sky cleared to almost no clouds at all and the wind remained steady at about 10-12 mph out of the south.

By 3:45 p.m. I was ready to go fishing. I pushed the boat off the lift and positioned the boat for a drift in front of the house. Using a 1/8 Gumball jig tipped with fatheads I caught several perch and a couple of rock bass. But I was on a mission to catch at least two more eater-sized walleyes; so I moved to a new position.

I took up in front of Norm's cabin and let the southerly wind push me north toward Schiebe's and out into deeper water.

I also made the decision about half way through the drift to switch from a fathead to a leech, after all, I caught the 17-inch walleye yesterday on a leech. I continued to catch perch and rock bass. Then I felt that familiar weight of a walleye. I set the hook, reeled the fish to the boat, slipped the net underneath the fish and brought a very solid 16 1/2-inch walleye into the boat. As soon as the fish was measured it went into the livewell where it will join the walleye I caught yesterday in an eventual meal for my parents and Kathleen.

Apparently the walleye are biting on leeches; at least the last two I've caught have been on leeches. But I used the last of the leeches today, so tomorrow I may drive into Cass Lake and pick up a couple of containers of the large leeches from Froggy's Sports.

With another walleye in the basket, I decided not to go fishing tonight.