I slept well last night and didn't get up until 9:00 a.m. this morning. The temperature at that time was 59 degrees, there was virtually no wind, the sky was gray and overcast and a light rain was falling.
For most of the morning and into early afternoon the rain continued to fall. But by 1:00 p.m. the rain had stopped, although the sky was still overcast and gray and looked like it could rain again any time soon. Joe and I decided to take advantage of the break in the rain to go fishing. Joe especially wanted to do some bass fishing.
As is our usual plan for bass fishing, we start at the edge of the reeds in front of Norm's cabin and then work our way north using the MinnKota trolling motor until we reach Schiebe's place. On this outing Joe was throwing a 5" Senko rigged Texas style on a 3/0 offset hook with a spinning reel and rod. I was using a classic spinnerbait rigged on baitcasting rod and reel.
Within the first few minutes of fishing, Joe caught the usual "welcome bass" at Norm's. It was a nice sized fish about 15 inches long. About 20 minutes later I caught a similar sized fish at the halfway point in our journey. And just before we reached the end of the long expanse of reeds Joe hooked another nice bass. This one fought particularly hard, which Joe enjoys.
When we'd reached the end of the reeds, we stowed our bass fishing gear and took a boat ride to the end of Ottertail Point. Joe hadn't been that far down Sucker Bay yet, so he wanted to check it out.
On our way back north to our house, we slowed way down, got out the trolling rods and reels, and began trolling for walleye in Duck Bay, very near Duck Point.
I set the Mercury SmartCraft controls for 570 rpm because there was only a slight SE breeze at 5 mph. The lower rpms meant we could troll at a ground speed of just more than 2.0 mph. I noted that the water temperature was 75 degrees.
We trolled in 10 feet of water across Duck Bay and about halfway across the bay I hooked into a fish. I could tell it was a walleye because of the fish's lack of a fight. Sure enough, we got it into the boat and found it to be a nice 15-inch walleye. Now a lot of folks up here would have kept that fish, but to me, it was just a little too small. I'll keep a walleye between 16-18 inches, but below 16", it goes back into the lake. Any walleye between 18-26 inches has to go back into Leech Lake per Minnesota Dept. of Natural Resources regulations.
Once the walleye was back into the lake, Joe and I again set out our Minnow Raps and began trolling. About 15 minutes later I again hooked a fish. When I got it to the boat I found it to be an even smaller walleye, about 13 inches. Again, it went back into the water.
We set out trolling yet again and before we got to Second Duck Point Joe hooked into something big. It was fighting hard and pulling line off Joe's reel. Joe played it perfectly and eventually brought a very good sized northern pike to the boat. I estimated the fish to be 26" at least. I unhooked the pike over the side of the boat, to keep the slime and smell of the northern out of the boat, and then released it back into the lake.
I piloted the boat back toward our house and Joe and I trolled from Second Duck Point to our house, but didn't boat another fish. I did have a fish hooked, but it came unbuttoned on the way to the boat; probably a walleye that was just barely hooked.
We came ashore at 3:45 p.m. and ate lunch.
Tonight is Friday night, so naturally it's pizza night. I left our house at 4:15 p.m. and drove into Cass Lake where I ordered an unbaked large pizza from Great River Pizzeria, ran some other "in town" errands and got home at 6:30 p.m.
After dinner we checked the weather and while there were storm clouds in every direction, the lake was calm, it wasn't raining nor storming, so we decided to go fishing.
I took the boat out into 10 feet of water, Joe and I put our Minnow Raps into the watr and we started troling in the 75 degree water under a full moon.
We made one long pass heading south across Duck Bay toward Duck Point, turned, and then headed north toward our house. The entire time we saw lightning all around us, with the most concentrated in the south and west. But we heard no thunder which led me to believe that the storms were a long way off.
On the northern pass of our trolling session, Joe hooked into a fish. He reeled up to the boat and I scooped it out with the landing net. I was a stout walleye that measured 21 inches long. The was in the Leech Lake slot limit which meant it had to go back into the lake; which it did.
We finished trolling back to our house and then came ashore. We watched a movie on DVD and then went to bed.
We had a great day of multi-species angling on Leech Lake.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
August 11, 2011 -- On Leech Lake
Despite going to bed after 2:00 a.m. last night I awoke at 6:30 a.m. this morning and was unable to go back to sleep. I got out of bed 15 minutes later, got dressed and then went fishing.
The wind was coming out of the SW at 10-15 mph which created a strong chop on the lake including some white caps. The temperature was 59 degrees, although it felt muggy, and sky was clear.
When I got out onto the water the sun was just rising above the tree line so I watched it climb into the sky from the lake. I always like watching the sun rise from the water.
I took the boat out in front of Giza's cabin in 11 feet of water, put the drift sock in the lake, tipped my jig with a fathead and started fishing. I made three passes from Giza's to Malay's during the 70 minutes I was on the water during which time I caught several perch, including one 11-inch jumbo that went into the livewell, a couple of rock bass and I had a hit from something that bit clean through my minnow leaving just the head; most likely a northern, but it could have been a walleye.
By 8:20 a.m. I was on shore and feeling tired from the little sleep I'd had. I tried laying in bed and resting, but to no avail. I finally got up and got on with the day.
At noon the temperature had risen to the low 70s and wind had calmed a bit and was blowing out of the SW at 7-10 mph.
From 1:00 p.m. until just before 2:00 p.m., Joe and I went on a bike ride. We rode down to the Ottertail Peninsula Community Center then decided to keep going and did the "loop." We rode down Sucker Bay Road to Ottertail Peninsula Drive and then on to 26th Ave and finally back onto West Shores Road and home; a total round trip of just under 8 miles.
After our bike ride both Joe and I were hungry so we had some lunch. Then I went out fishing while Joe stayed on shore and enjoyed the peace and quiet.
With the wind coming out of the SSW at 8-12 mph I was able to motor the boat down to Giza's cabin in 10 feet of water, deploy the drift sock and the drift at 2/3 mph parallel to the shoreline. From 2:30 p.m. to 3:40 p.m. I made three passess from Giza's to Malay's in 12 feet of water, 10 feet of water and in 9 feet. I caught numerous small perch and a small northern pike, but no walleye or jumbos.
At 3:40 p.m. I saw that the storm cloud I'd been following was getting very close. I could feel the temperature drop, the wind pick up and I could sense that the storm was very close. I quickly got the drift sock in the boat and motored back to the boat lift.
On my way to the boat lift the rain started to fall. By the time I got on shore it was raining pretty hard, and in a matter of 15 minutes the rain was coming down in sheets. For the next two hours it rained, there was flashes of lightning and loud claps of thunder, some sounded like they were directly overhead.
By 5:30 p.m., the wind had died down so the flag hung limp and the water was without a ripple. The rain had stopped, but the sky dark and stormy and the lake was an eerie light green color. The temperature was 64 degrees. The forecast called for more thunderstorms until midnight. But we'll see. Joe and I plan to go trolling tonight, weather permitting.
At 6:15 p.m. the wind started to pick up and another storm blew in. We had more lightning and thunder and lots of rain. The rain and poor weather continued right up to sunset, so Joe and I made the decision not to trolling tonight.
Instead, we had an early dinner (for us at the lake it was early anyway) and watched a DVD. I was exhausted having had only 4 hours of sleep last night, and after a bike ride and the fresh air from being out fishing I was ready for bed earlier than usual. We closed things down for the night shortly after 10:00 p.m.
Good night from Leech Lake.
The wind was coming out of the SW at 10-15 mph which created a strong chop on the lake including some white caps. The temperature was 59 degrees, although it felt muggy, and sky was clear.
When I got out onto the water the sun was just rising above the tree line so I watched it climb into the sky from the lake. I always like watching the sun rise from the water.
I took the boat out in front of Giza's cabin in 11 feet of water, put the drift sock in the lake, tipped my jig with a fathead and started fishing. I made three passes from Giza's to Malay's during the 70 minutes I was on the water during which time I caught several perch, including one 11-inch jumbo that went into the livewell, a couple of rock bass and I had a hit from something that bit clean through my minnow leaving just the head; most likely a northern, but it could have been a walleye.
By 8:20 a.m. I was on shore and feeling tired from the little sleep I'd had. I tried laying in bed and resting, but to no avail. I finally got up and got on with the day.
At noon the temperature had risen to the low 70s and wind had calmed a bit and was blowing out of the SW at 7-10 mph.
From 1:00 p.m. until just before 2:00 p.m., Joe and I went on a bike ride. We rode down to the Ottertail Peninsula Community Center then decided to keep going and did the "loop." We rode down Sucker Bay Road to Ottertail Peninsula Drive and then on to 26th Ave and finally back onto West Shores Road and home; a total round trip of just under 8 miles.
After our bike ride both Joe and I were hungry so we had some lunch. Then I went out fishing while Joe stayed on shore and enjoyed the peace and quiet.
With the wind coming out of the SSW at 8-12 mph I was able to motor the boat down to Giza's cabin in 10 feet of water, deploy the drift sock and the drift at 2/3 mph parallel to the shoreline. From 2:30 p.m. to 3:40 p.m. I made three passess from Giza's to Malay's in 12 feet of water, 10 feet of water and in 9 feet. I caught numerous small perch and a small northern pike, but no walleye or jumbos.
At 3:40 p.m. I saw that the storm cloud I'd been following was getting very close. I could feel the temperature drop, the wind pick up and I could sense that the storm was very close. I quickly got the drift sock in the boat and motored back to the boat lift.
On my way to the boat lift the rain started to fall. By the time I got on shore it was raining pretty hard, and in a matter of 15 minutes the rain was coming down in sheets. For the next two hours it rained, there was flashes of lightning and loud claps of thunder, some sounded like they were directly overhead.
By 5:30 p.m., the wind had died down so the flag hung limp and the water was without a ripple. The rain had stopped, but the sky dark and stormy and the lake was an eerie light green color. The temperature was 64 degrees. The forecast called for more thunderstorms until midnight. But we'll see. Joe and I plan to go trolling tonight, weather permitting.
At 6:15 p.m. the wind started to pick up and another storm blew in. We had more lightning and thunder and lots of rain. The rain and poor weather continued right up to sunset, so Joe and I made the decision not to trolling tonight.
Instead, we had an early dinner (for us at the lake it was early anyway) and watched a DVD. I was exhausted having had only 4 hours of sleep last night, and after a bike ride and the fresh air from being out fishing I was ready for bed earlier than usual. We closed things down for the night shortly after 10:00 p.m.
Good night from Leech Lake.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Three Months at Leech Lake
On the evening of May 10, I arrived at Leech Lake. I still remember that initial rush of joy when I first walked into our lake front house and smelled that familiar smell of the lake. There's nothing like it.
Today is August 10, meaning that I've been at the lake for three months now. It doesn't seem like I've been here three weeks, let alone three months. I've been fortunate enough to have many visitors here this summer. Kathleen has made two visits, once in late May/early June and again in late June/early July. My parents have been here, as have Tim and Sandy Coyle and their boys on two occasions. My friend Rick visited from Australia for several weeks in June. My granddaugther Ashley was here with Kathleen and I for nearly a week. And right now my son Joe is here at the lake with me.
I've also made three trips down to St. Cloud, each for several days. So my time at the lake has simply flown by.
During my stay the harbor restoration work was started and completed. All three of the out buildings at the house were painted. And too many other various maintenance chores and projects were done to even recall them all.
Of course some serious fishing was done as well. Numerous walleye were caught, most of which were released back into the lake, but several also graced our dinner table. Bass, northern pike, perch, rock bass and even a bullhead were hooked.
I visited with many of my neighbors, although most of my time with other "Leech Lakers" was spent with the Malays and Newmans.
I've taken many rides on the ATV all over Ottertail Peninsula, including one long ride up to Birch Ridge Resort to buy bait.
I've been blessed to encounter much of the wildlife that surrounds Leech Lake. I've seen eagles, loons, merganser ducks, mallards, Canadian geese, pelicans, herons, kingfishers, cormorants, orioles, finches, redwing black birds, hummingbirds, numerous types of woodpeckers, cedar waxwings, and dozens of other types of birds. I've seen mink, otters, squirrels, woodchucks, and deer. I've seen turtles, frogs, toads and snakes. The variety of wild flowers I've had the pleasure to see are too numerous to name. And of course the back drop for all of it is Leech Lake. The life source for all of the wild life in the area.
Now I'm just two weeks from returning to San Jose, a city of a million people in a region that is home to nearly 15 million. Here at Leech Lake, it's a 30 minute drive into Cass Lake, a small town of barely 800 people. It's just under an hour's drive to Bemidji, the closest "city" to Leech Lake, with it's 12,000 residents, many of which are college students at Bemidji State University.
The contrast from the remote, peaceful and relatively uninhabited area of Leech Lake to the megatropolis of the San Francisco Bay Area will be shocking. But that's one of the reasons all visitors to our "oasis on Leech Lake" love it here so much -- it's so quiet, so peaceful, so sparsely populated that one can literally go days without seeing or hearing another person. When people are here they are able to put the rest of the "real world" behind them, to let go and find an inner peace that is hard to attain when in the midst of a city. That is the true beauty of Leech Lake.
I've been very fortunate, blessed really, to have had the opportunity to be at Leech Lake for three months now. I try very hard not to take a minute of my time here for granted, or to fail to recognize the beauty that surrounds me. It will be hard to leave here, but I will forever be grateful for my time at Leech Lake.
Today is August 10, meaning that I've been at the lake for three months now. It doesn't seem like I've been here three weeks, let alone three months. I've been fortunate enough to have many visitors here this summer. Kathleen has made two visits, once in late May/early June and again in late June/early July. My parents have been here, as have Tim and Sandy Coyle and their boys on two occasions. My friend Rick visited from Australia for several weeks in June. My granddaugther Ashley was here with Kathleen and I for nearly a week. And right now my son Joe is here at the lake with me.
I've also made three trips down to St. Cloud, each for several days. So my time at the lake has simply flown by.
During my stay the harbor restoration work was started and completed. All three of the out buildings at the house were painted. And too many other various maintenance chores and projects were done to even recall them all.
Of course some serious fishing was done as well. Numerous walleye were caught, most of which were released back into the lake, but several also graced our dinner table. Bass, northern pike, perch, rock bass and even a bullhead were hooked.
I visited with many of my neighbors, although most of my time with other "Leech Lakers" was spent with the Malays and Newmans.
I've taken many rides on the ATV all over Ottertail Peninsula, including one long ride up to Birch Ridge Resort to buy bait.
I've been blessed to encounter much of the wildlife that surrounds Leech Lake. I've seen eagles, loons, merganser ducks, mallards, Canadian geese, pelicans, herons, kingfishers, cormorants, orioles, finches, redwing black birds, hummingbirds, numerous types of woodpeckers, cedar waxwings, and dozens of other types of birds. I've seen mink, otters, squirrels, woodchucks, and deer. I've seen turtles, frogs, toads and snakes. The variety of wild flowers I've had the pleasure to see are too numerous to name. And of course the back drop for all of it is Leech Lake. The life source for all of the wild life in the area.
Now I'm just two weeks from returning to San Jose, a city of a million people in a region that is home to nearly 15 million. Here at Leech Lake, it's a 30 minute drive into Cass Lake, a small town of barely 800 people. It's just under an hour's drive to Bemidji, the closest "city" to Leech Lake, with it's 12,000 residents, many of which are college students at Bemidji State University.
The contrast from the remote, peaceful and relatively uninhabited area of Leech Lake to the megatropolis of the San Francisco Bay Area will be shocking. But that's one of the reasons all visitors to our "oasis on Leech Lake" love it here so much -- it's so quiet, so peaceful, so sparsely populated that one can literally go days without seeing or hearing another person. When people are here they are able to put the rest of the "real world" behind them, to let go and find an inner peace that is hard to attain when in the midst of a city. That is the true beauty of Leech Lake.
I've been very fortunate, blessed really, to have had the opportunity to be at Leech Lake for three months now. I try very hard not to take a minute of my time here for granted, or to fail to recognize the beauty that surrounds me. It will be hard to leave here, but I will forever be grateful for my time at Leech Lake.
August 10, 2011 -- On Leech Lake
Your host motoring the boat back to the boat lift after muskie fishing on Leech Lake
This morning was much warmer than yesterday. The temperature at 10:00 a.m. 68 degrees, the humidity was 70% (so it felt warmer than 68), the sky was mostly cloudy with some sun and blue sky visible, and the wind was 8-15 mph out of the SW. The lake had some occasional white caps, but it is no where near as rough as it was yesterday.
Joe and I had a slow morning, and then just after noon took a bike ride down to the Ottertail Peninsula Community Center, a 6-mile round trip. I hadn't taken a bike ride in several weeks so it felt great to be out peddling on West Shores Road, one of the prettiest roads anywhere in the country.
Once home, Joe wanted to do yoga and just hang out, so I took a brief ride on the ATV and then went fishing. Joe said he didn't want to go fishing since I was going to be doing some drifting and jigging and that's not a fishing method he particularly enjoys.
I took the boat out between the house and cabin in 13 feet of water, deployed the drift sock and let the west wind push the boat toward shore and into shallower water. The water temperature was 76 degrees.
As usual I tipped my jig with a fathead minnow and got to work. I caught a few small perch, a rock bass and then a smallish northern pike. When I reached down to pick up the pike and remove the jig, it thrashed hard in the water and bit through the line taking my jig with it.
I retied a new jig on and was ready to fish, but the dark cloud that I'd been eyeing for the past 30 minutes was moving closer and I could see it was about to rain, and hard. I quickly stowed my rod and reel, put away the other gear on the deck of the boat, pulled in the drift sock and then motored back to shore. No sooner than I stepped onto the dock than it started raining. I ran back to the house to avoid getting drenched in what was a hard rain, although it lasted only 10 minutes or so.
Once the brief rain storm had passed, the sun came out, the wind died down a bit to around 5-10 mph, although it seemed to be swirling, coming out of the SW one moment and then out of the NW the next.
Joe had been wanted to try some muskie fishing so we thought we give it a try this afternoon. During the past several weeks I've seen numerous boats with muskie fishermen in them throwing heavy lures. Those boats have been positioned from in front of our house and as far north as Schiebe's cabin. With the wind periodically blowing from the SW, I thought we could start by fishing in front of the cabin and letting the wind blow us north toward Schiebe's place.
I took the boat out to 10-12 feet of water and positioned us over an expansive weed bed and stretches the entire length from our house to Schiebe's. Both Joe and I threw inline spinner baits. We fished for more than an hour and didn't get so much as a follow. Pretty typical for muskie fishing, even here on Leech Lake.
We came ashore just before 6:00 p.m. and we got dinner going. I had been slow cooking ribs all day so all we had to make is the grilled corn and Cole slaw. We took our time both preparing the meal and eating it, so were weren't done with dinner until sunset.
We watched the sun sink into the western horizon and the beautiful glow it left behind, then went inside where is played dominoes, listened to music and then finally watched a DVD. No fishing tonight for us.
Before I knew it it was already 2:00 a.m. and I hurried off to bed. Another wonderful day at Leech Lake.
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
August 9, 2011 -- At Leech Lake (Painting Complete)
I woke up at just before 7:00 a.m. this morning and the house was actually cold. The temperature outside was 55 degrees and the wind was howling at more than 20 mph out of the north. The sky was mostly cloudy, with just a few patches of blue sky here and there. The temperature in the house was a cool 66 degrees. After all of the hot and humid weather of the past month, it felt good to have to put on a sweatshirt.
As the morning approached noon the wind continued to blow at more than 20 mph out of the NNW and white caps rolled across the lake. I went to the boat lift and raised the boat up a little higher because the waves were hitting the bottom of the hull. The flag is standing straight out and the flag pole is bending against the wind.
The forecast called for a thunderstorm this afternoon but it actually cleared as the day moved on. As a result of the weather, it turned out to be a perfect day for me and Joe to complete the painting of the fish-cleaning house and then to the green trim on all three buildings.
The "ATV garage" with new paint
The "bunkhouse" with its new paint job
The "fish-cleaning house" with its new paint
After we were done painting, Joe and I cleaned up, grilled chicken wings for dinner and then just hung out at home. The wind had died down a bit, but was still blowing at 12-17 mph out of the NNW making it too rough to go out trolling tonight. Maybe tomorrow.
A good day's work at Leech Lake.
Monday, August 08, 2011
August 8, 2011 -- On Leech Lake
This morning was cooler than the past several weeks with temperatures in the high 60s most of the morning. It was also breezy with winds out of the west at 8-15 mph, with gusts up over 20 mph. The sky was overcast and gray and it rained on and off. It was the perfect day for Joe and I to go into Bemidji.
We need to get more paint so we can finishing painting the fish-cleaning house and since we're going into town to get more paint I decided we should get another gallon of the green paint we use for the fascia board and trim on the out buildings. I have one gallon left over when we painted the cabin, but I'd hate to run out of it and need more.
While we were in town, Joe and I saw a movie, Rise of the Planet of the Apes, and then had lunch at Mi Rancho. We picked up the paint, got some groceries and then came home.
Once home Joe and I went out onto the dock to survey the weather conditions. It was clear that a storm was on the way and would arrive within the hour. Sure enough, less than 30 minutes later a storm hit. The rain was coming down in sheets, the wind was blowing hard and there was occasional lightning.
A ray of sun shines through the clouds before a storm hit Sucker Bay, Leech Lake
The passed quickly, however, and in an hour the wind had calmed to 5-8 mph out of the west, the skies cleared, although the temperature had dropped to the low 60s.
Joe and I finished dinner, watched the sunset, then decided to go trolling for walleye. Last night Joe piloted the boat, but with the wind a little stronger tonight and the possible threat of another storm blowing through, I took the controls.
I motored the boat off the lift and out into 9 feet of water where we dropped our Minnow Raps into the water. I warned Joe that since a storm had just passed through we were likely to hook big clumps of weeds which had been torn loose from the wind and waves.
Sure enough, we both caught weeds within minutes of starting our troll. But we kept at it and eventually Joe hooked into a fish. At first he thought he'd hooked more weeds, but then he felt that familiar "wiggle" of a fish at the end of the line. Unfortunately, it wasn't a walleye, but a decent sized northern pike. I don't like bringing pike into the boat because of the slime on their bodies and the smell they leave behind, so I unhooked this northern over the side of the boat and immediately released it back into the lake.
We then made one final pass through Duck Bay but all we hooked were more weeds.
We came ashore around 10:00 p.m., watched a DVD then called it a night. We didn't have much time on the water today, but it was still to be out on Leech Lake.
We need to get more paint so we can finishing painting the fish-cleaning house and since we're going into town to get more paint I decided we should get another gallon of the green paint we use for the fascia board and trim on the out buildings. I have one gallon left over when we painted the cabin, but I'd hate to run out of it and need more.
While we were in town, Joe and I saw a movie, Rise of the Planet of the Apes, and then had lunch at Mi Rancho. We picked up the paint, got some groceries and then came home.
Once home Joe and I went out onto the dock to survey the weather conditions. It was clear that a storm was on the way and would arrive within the hour. Sure enough, less than 30 minutes later a storm hit. The rain was coming down in sheets, the wind was blowing hard and there was occasional lightning.
A ray of sun shines through the clouds before a storm hit Sucker Bay, Leech Lake
The passed quickly, however, and in an hour the wind had calmed to 5-8 mph out of the west, the skies cleared, although the temperature had dropped to the low 60s.
Joe and I finished dinner, watched the sunset, then decided to go trolling for walleye. Last night Joe piloted the boat, but with the wind a little stronger tonight and the possible threat of another storm blowing through, I took the controls.
I motored the boat off the lift and out into 9 feet of water where we dropped our Minnow Raps into the water. I warned Joe that since a storm had just passed through we were likely to hook big clumps of weeds which had been torn loose from the wind and waves.
Sure enough, we both caught weeds within minutes of starting our troll. But we kept at it and eventually Joe hooked into a fish. At first he thought he'd hooked more weeds, but then he felt that familiar "wiggle" of a fish at the end of the line. Unfortunately, it wasn't a walleye, but a decent sized northern pike. I don't like bringing pike into the boat because of the slime on their bodies and the smell they leave behind, so I unhooked this northern over the side of the boat and immediately released it back into the lake.
We then made one final pass through Duck Bay but all we hooked were more weeds.
We came ashore around 10:00 p.m., watched a DVD then called it a night. We didn't have much time on the water today, but it was still to be out on Leech Lake.
Sunday, August 07, 2011
August 7, 2011 -- On Leech Lake
At 10:00 a.m. this morning the temperature was hovering just above 60 degrees, but with the humidity at 80% and virtually no wind, it felt much hotter. The sky was overcast and gray, but as the day went on the clouds parted a bit and some blue sky could be seen.
I checked the walleye that I'd caught the other night to see how healthy it was, and discovered it wasn't doing real well and needed to be filleted immediately. So one of my first chores of the morning was cleaning a nice walleye which Joe and I will eat for dinner tonight.
After getting the fish cleaned, and then cleaning up the fish-cleaning house, I went next door to check on the Coyles. They were already in the process of packing up their car and cleaning up the cabin.
I helped strip the beds and get the laundry going while Sandy swept the floor and Connor vacuumed the carpets.
At 1:15 p.m. Tim, Sandy, Connor and Jackson got into the car and drove off, ending their six day visit. It was nice having them here, Joe and I both enjoy their company, but Joe and I are looking forward to having it just be the two of us up here for the next couple of weeks so we can concentrate on finishing the painting, and on doing some serious fishing. We've got plans to do some bass fishing, trolling for walleye, and doing a full-day trip of muskie fishing.
Shortly before 2:00 p.m. I decided to go fishing. I checked the fatheads only to discover that they had all died. Without fatheads to use as bait on my jig, I switched gears and went bass fishing. I asked Joe if he wanted to accompany me, but he wasn't ready to go out on the water and elected to stay on shore.
I motored over the the reeds just out in front of Norm's cabin, dropped the MinnKota trolling motor into the water, grabbed my Shimano Calcutta reel on the St. Croix Triumph rod rigged with a spinnerbait and started fishing.
I slowly worked my way from Norm's north toward Schiebe's along the edge of the large expanse of reeds that come out of the water. About half way between Norm's and Schiebe's I hooked into a bass. The fish immediately began fighting back in a manner bass fishermen can appreciate and made two leaps into the air before I could boat it. I'm guessing it was a 15-inch fish and had to weigh at least two pounds.
After releasing the beautiful bass back into Leech Lake I continued moving north at a very slow pace. I made numerous casts along the way and had one decent-sized northern pike follow my spinnerbait right up to the boat before turning tail and diving into the algae stained water.
Just before I reached Schiebe's cabin, which I had designated as my end point, I hooked into another bass. This one felt a little bigger than the first one, and like the one I'd caught earlier, this one too made two airborne leaps before I could get it into the boat. Once the largemouth was in the boat I did a quick measurement and found out it was a 16-inch bass, which weighed an estimated 2 1/2 to 3 pounds. A nice fish by any measure.
I continued down to Schiebe's but didn't catch another fish. I slowly motored back to the cabin, got the boat onto the lift, came ashore and had some lunch. At this point in the day, approximately 3:00 p.m., the temperature had warmed to 73 degrees, the wind had shifted and was now blowing out of the SSE at 5-10 mph and the sky remained partly cloudy with some blue to be seen.
Joe was interested in getting a fire started in the fire pit at the cabin, but not in the traditional manner. He wanted to use his magnesium strip, knife and flint to get a small spark of a fire going and then use a smoldering ember to start a bigger fire. Joe likes to practice his wilderness survival skills when he's here at the lake.
While Joe was at the cabin working on his fire, I took a ride on the ATV. When I reached the point on Sucker Bay Road where it's a dirt road I passed by the area where people shoot their guns. It's a plot of land that is kept mowed with a high dirt bank at one end where targets can be set up. Today, my neighbors Marty and his son Anthony were there shooting skeet and taking some target practice with their deer rifles and a revolver.
I stopped the ATV and talked with them for a few minutes when Marty asked me if I'd like to shoot the revolver. I took him up on the opportunity and squeezed off 15 rounds. I only hit the target 6 times because the sight was misaligned and so the gun shot high and to the left. I only figured out how to compensate for it with my last few shots. It was fun, and something I had never done.
I then got on the ATV and rode home. Once home I checked in on Joe and then got dinner going -- the walleye from the other night. We enjoyed a tasty meal of beer-battered walleye fillets, French Fries and salad.
Just as the sun was setting into the western horizon, Joe and I went fishing. Since the wind was calm I had Joe take us out. He lowered the boat lift, got the motor positioned correctly, backed the boat off the lift and then piloted the boat while we trolled Minnow Raps for walleye.
As is usual we focused most of our attention in Duck Bay, but since Joe was driving the boat we tended to fish in slightly deeper water than typical. About an hour into fishing I hooked onto something. Initially it was hard to discern if it was a fish or just a large clump of weeds (many large clumps of weeds have been floating throughout Sucker Bay this summer).
I continued to reel into whatever was on the end of my line and soon it became clear it was fish. Joe put the motor in neutral and got the landing net ready while I continued to reel in the fish. When it was close enough to the boat Joe got the net underneath just as it spit the lure.
We got the fish into the boat and measured it to be a 23-inch walleye, roughly a 4 1/2 pound fish. We admired the beauty of the big fish for a moment or two then I gently released it back into the lake.
That was the only fish we boated, and after nearly two hours on the water we headed home.
We watched a DVD and then called it a night. Another good day of fishing on Leech Lake.
I checked the walleye that I'd caught the other night to see how healthy it was, and discovered it wasn't doing real well and needed to be filleted immediately. So one of my first chores of the morning was cleaning a nice walleye which Joe and I will eat for dinner tonight.
After getting the fish cleaned, and then cleaning up the fish-cleaning house, I went next door to check on the Coyles. They were already in the process of packing up their car and cleaning up the cabin.
I helped strip the beds and get the laundry going while Sandy swept the floor and Connor vacuumed the carpets.
At 1:15 p.m. Tim, Sandy, Connor and Jackson got into the car and drove off, ending their six day visit. It was nice having them here, Joe and I both enjoy their company, but Joe and I are looking forward to having it just be the two of us up here for the next couple of weeks so we can concentrate on finishing the painting, and on doing some serious fishing. We've got plans to do some bass fishing, trolling for walleye, and doing a full-day trip of muskie fishing.
Shortly before 2:00 p.m. I decided to go fishing. I checked the fatheads only to discover that they had all died. Without fatheads to use as bait on my jig, I switched gears and went bass fishing. I asked Joe if he wanted to accompany me, but he wasn't ready to go out on the water and elected to stay on shore.
I motored over the the reeds just out in front of Norm's cabin, dropped the MinnKota trolling motor into the water, grabbed my Shimano Calcutta reel on the St. Croix Triumph rod rigged with a spinnerbait and started fishing.
I slowly worked my way from Norm's north toward Schiebe's along the edge of the large expanse of reeds that come out of the water. About half way between Norm's and Schiebe's I hooked into a bass. The fish immediately began fighting back in a manner bass fishermen can appreciate and made two leaps into the air before I could boat it. I'm guessing it was a 15-inch fish and had to weigh at least two pounds.
After releasing the beautiful bass back into Leech Lake I continued moving north at a very slow pace. I made numerous casts along the way and had one decent-sized northern pike follow my spinnerbait right up to the boat before turning tail and diving into the algae stained water.
Just before I reached Schiebe's cabin, which I had designated as my end point, I hooked into another bass. This one felt a little bigger than the first one, and like the one I'd caught earlier, this one too made two airborne leaps before I could get it into the boat. Once the largemouth was in the boat I did a quick measurement and found out it was a 16-inch bass, which weighed an estimated 2 1/2 to 3 pounds. A nice fish by any measure.
I continued down to Schiebe's but didn't catch another fish. I slowly motored back to the cabin, got the boat onto the lift, came ashore and had some lunch. At this point in the day, approximately 3:00 p.m., the temperature had warmed to 73 degrees, the wind had shifted and was now blowing out of the SSE at 5-10 mph and the sky remained partly cloudy with some blue to be seen.
Joe was interested in getting a fire started in the fire pit at the cabin, but not in the traditional manner. He wanted to use his magnesium strip, knife and flint to get a small spark of a fire going and then use a smoldering ember to start a bigger fire. Joe likes to practice his wilderness survival skills when he's here at the lake.
While Joe was at the cabin working on his fire, I took a ride on the ATV. When I reached the point on Sucker Bay Road where it's a dirt road I passed by the area where people shoot their guns. It's a plot of land that is kept mowed with a high dirt bank at one end where targets can be set up. Today, my neighbors Marty and his son Anthony were there shooting skeet and taking some target practice with their deer rifles and a revolver.
I stopped the ATV and talked with them for a few minutes when Marty asked me if I'd like to shoot the revolver. I took him up on the opportunity and squeezed off 15 rounds. I only hit the target 6 times because the sight was misaligned and so the gun shot high and to the left. I only figured out how to compensate for it with my last few shots. It was fun, and something I had never done.
I then got on the ATV and rode home. Once home I checked in on Joe and then got dinner going -- the walleye from the other night. We enjoyed a tasty meal of beer-battered walleye fillets, French Fries and salad.
Just as the sun was setting into the western horizon, Joe and I went fishing. Since the wind was calm I had Joe take us out. He lowered the boat lift, got the motor positioned correctly, backed the boat off the lift and then piloted the boat while we trolled Minnow Raps for walleye.
As is usual we focused most of our attention in Duck Bay, but since Joe was driving the boat we tended to fish in slightly deeper water than typical. About an hour into fishing I hooked onto something. Initially it was hard to discern if it was a fish or just a large clump of weeds (many large clumps of weeds have been floating throughout Sucker Bay this summer).
I continued to reel into whatever was on the end of my line and soon it became clear it was fish. Joe put the motor in neutral and got the landing net ready while I continued to reel in the fish. When it was close enough to the boat Joe got the net underneath just as it spit the lure.
We got the fish into the boat and measured it to be a 23-inch walleye, roughly a 4 1/2 pound fish. We admired the beauty of the big fish for a moment or two then I gently released it back into the lake.
That was the only fish we boated, and after nearly two hours on the water we headed home.
We watched a DVD and then called it a night. Another good day of fishing on Leech Lake.
Saturday, August 06, 2011
August 6, 2011 -- At Leech Lake
This morning was gray, cool and wet. The temperature at 10:00 a.m. was 65 degrees, the sky was gray with intermittent rain falling, the wind was out of the NNE at 5-10 mph. Every now and then the low rumble of thunder could be heard.
As the day progressed, the wind picked up to 10-15 mph out of the north and at times gusted to more than 20 mph. Rain fell for most of the day, and at times quite hard. With the weather less than ideal to take Tim and Jackson out fishing, we elected to stay inside and play liar's dice and watch a movie on DVD.
Then at about 7:00 p.m. everyone fell asleep. Joe was in his room resting. Tim fell asleep on the couch at the house, while Sandy and the boys were next door at the cabin resting. I was the only one who didn't take an early evening siesta.
Eventually everyone woke up and they were all hungry, so we decided to grill some hamburgers. I also made some French fries. The burgers tasted great, even if we were eating them after 10:00 p.m. After we cleaned up we sat around the table and talked for several hours. The Coyles went back to the cabin around 1:00 a.m. and shortly there after I showered and went to bed myself.
We didn't get any fishing in today, but it was still a nice day at Leech Lake.
As the day progressed, the wind picked up to 10-15 mph out of the north and at times gusted to more than 20 mph. Rain fell for most of the day, and at times quite hard. With the weather less than ideal to take Tim and Jackson out fishing, we elected to stay inside and play liar's dice and watch a movie on DVD.
Then at about 7:00 p.m. everyone fell asleep. Joe was in his room resting. Tim fell asleep on the couch at the house, while Sandy and the boys were next door at the cabin resting. I was the only one who didn't take an early evening siesta.
Eventually everyone woke up and they were all hungry, so we decided to grill some hamburgers. I also made some French fries. The burgers tasted great, even if we were eating them after 10:00 p.m. After we cleaned up we sat around the table and talked for several hours. The Coyles went back to the cabin around 1:00 a.m. and shortly there after I showered and went to bed myself.
We didn't get any fishing in today, but it was still a nice day at Leech Lake.
Friday, August 05, 2011
August 5, 2011 -- On Leech Lake
This morning was another beautiful day at Leech Lake. The temperature at 10:00 a.m. 76 degrees, the sky was mostly sunny with some big billowy white clouds, the wind was relatively light at 5-8 mph out of the SSE.
The Coyles had planned on heading home sometime midday today but are having so much fun that they've decided to extend their stay through early Sunday. As a result, Jackson and Tim were anxious to get out on the water and do some fishing.
The clouds today were of particular interest. The were gigantic, bright white and very billowy. They almost looked unreal, like someone had painted them against the blue backdrop of the sky.
Big, white billowy cloud over Sucker Bay, Leech Lake. Big Hardwood Point on the left.
With a cooler full of drinks and sandwiches, Tim, Jackson and I lowered the boat into the water and motored to a spot in 12-feet of water off Second Duck Point; the spot where we'd been catching perch the past few days.
We spent maybe a half an hour jigging fatheads in this previously good spot without so much as a bite. The water was relatively calm, with just small ripples on it from the breeze out of the SSE, so we decided to take a run south of Big Hardwood Point; a spot which in the past has produced good walleye fishing.
The run to that spot took about 10 minutes at 35 mph and soon we were again jigging fatheads in search of walleye or perch. We fished in 17 feet of water, and although we saw huge schools of baitfish, most likely shiners, we couldn't produce one bite. So after 30 minutes of unproductive fishing we motored north to Big Hardwood Point.
I've caught several big walleye and perch off Big Hardwood, including a few walleye in the 25-inch range and jumbo perch over 11 inches. But not today. We fished for probably 45 minutes with only a couple of bites and no boated fish. It was time to move again.
This time I motored the boat to the tip of Ottertail Peninsula, which has in the past been home to big walleye, perch and muskie. The three of us again jigged fathead minnows. About 15 minutes into fishing this spot Jackson caught a small perch; our first fish of the day. Unfortunately, it would be the only fish we could coax into the boat in more than a half an hour at the spot.
Off we went toward Sandy Beach, south of Two Points in Portage Bay. Back in June when Rick was visiting from Australia he and I fished this spot and I caught several perch and a very nice walleye so I had high hopes that this spot would produce something today. We fished for about 40 minutes and had only a couple of nibbles, but no hooked fish.
As our last effort of the day we headed back into Sucker Bay and made our way to Second Duck Point, the first spot we'd fished today some 3 hours previous. We gave our "home" spot about 20 minutes and when it produced no fish, or even bites, we finally gave up and went ashore.
While we had been out fishing, Sandy had driven into Cass Lake and had picked up pizzas at Great River Pizzeria. Since we had plenty of food we invited John Newman to join us. During our dinner of pizza and salad, John told us he'd been out fishing all afternoon as well, in spots we didn't fish such as Submarine Island and other spots on the main part of Leech Lake, and didn't have any success either. He didn't catch one fish. The fish must have taken today off.
As the afternoon wore on, those big white billowy clouds darkened and grew more menacing and by 6:30 p.m. a thunderstorm had developed and moved right over us. It rained extremely hard for about 20 minutes and was accompanied by strong winds, lightning and thunder. Within an hour, however, the storm had passed, the skies cleared and all signs of the treacherous weather were gone.
The storm clouds as they moved south over Sucker Bay, Leech Lake
With the lake again relatively calm and the weather stable, we decided to go out trolling in Duck Bay. Tonight, Joe joined Tim, Jackson and I in the boat. Jackson fished the port side of the boat while Joe and I traded off fishing the starboard side. During a southward pass off Second Duck Point I felt that familiar tug of a fish on the line. I quickly gave the rod to Joe who reeled in a very nice 17-inch walleye, which went into the livewell for a future meal.
That one walleye was the only fish we caught during our nighttime troll, and only one of two fish caught all day. Although the fishing wasn't the greatest, we all still had a great time on Leech Lake.
The Coyles had planned on heading home sometime midday today but are having so much fun that they've decided to extend their stay through early Sunday. As a result, Jackson and Tim were anxious to get out on the water and do some fishing.
The clouds today were of particular interest. The were gigantic, bright white and very billowy. They almost looked unreal, like someone had painted them against the blue backdrop of the sky.
Big, white billowy cloud over Sucker Bay, Leech Lake. Big Hardwood Point on the left.
With a cooler full of drinks and sandwiches, Tim, Jackson and I lowered the boat into the water and motored to a spot in 12-feet of water off Second Duck Point; the spot where we'd been catching perch the past few days.
We spent maybe a half an hour jigging fatheads in this previously good spot without so much as a bite. The water was relatively calm, with just small ripples on it from the breeze out of the SSE, so we decided to take a run south of Big Hardwood Point; a spot which in the past has produced good walleye fishing.
The run to that spot took about 10 minutes at 35 mph and soon we were again jigging fatheads in search of walleye or perch. We fished in 17 feet of water, and although we saw huge schools of baitfish, most likely shiners, we couldn't produce one bite. So after 30 minutes of unproductive fishing we motored north to Big Hardwood Point.
I've caught several big walleye and perch off Big Hardwood, including a few walleye in the 25-inch range and jumbo perch over 11 inches. But not today. We fished for probably 45 minutes with only a couple of bites and no boated fish. It was time to move again.
This time I motored the boat to the tip of Ottertail Peninsula, which has in the past been home to big walleye, perch and muskie. The three of us again jigged fathead minnows. About 15 minutes into fishing this spot Jackson caught a small perch; our first fish of the day. Unfortunately, it would be the only fish we could coax into the boat in more than a half an hour at the spot.
Off we went toward Sandy Beach, south of Two Points in Portage Bay. Back in June when Rick was visiting from Australia he and I fished this spot and I caught several perch and a very nice walleye so I had high hopes that this spot would produce something today. We fished for about 40 minutes and had only a couple of nibbles, but no hooked fish.
As our last effort of the day we headed back into Sucker Bay and made our way to Second Duck Point, the first spot we'd fished today some 3 hours previous. We gave our "home" spot about 20 minutes and when it produced no fish, or even bites, we finally gave up and went ashore.
While we had been out fishing, Sandy had driven into Cass Lake and had picked up pizzas at Great River Pizzeria. Since we had plenty of food we invited John Newman to join us. During our dinner of pizza and salad, John told us he'd been out fishing all afternoon as well, in spots we didn't fish such as Submarine Island and other spots on the main part of Leech Lake, and didn't have any success either. He didn't catch one fish. The fish must have taken today off.
As the afternoon wore on, those big white billowy clouds darkened and grew more menacing and by 6:30 p.m. a thunderstorm had developed and moved right over us. It rained extremely hard for about 20 minutes and was accompanied by strong winds, lightning and thunder. Within an hour, however, the storm had passed, the skies cleared and all signs of the treacherous weather were gone.
The storm clouds as they moved south over Sucker Bay, Leech Lake
With the lake again relatively calm and the weather stable, we decided to go out trolling in Duck Bay. Tonight, Joe joined Tim, Jackson and I in the boat. Jackson fished the port side of the boat while Joe and I traded off fishing the starboard side. During a southward pass off Second Duck Point I felt that familiar tug of a fish on the line. I quickly gave the rod to Joe who reeled in a very nice 17-inch walleye, which went into the livewell for a future meal.
That one walleye was the only fish we caught during our nighttime troll, and only one of two fish caught all day. Although the fishing wasn't the greatest, we all still had a great time on Leech Lake.
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