05/14/2023
The last couple weeks have been really good. A lot of fish are on beds, really close to going on beds or already done and gone.
The river has been giving up some numbers but the bigger fish have been eluding me. Lots of 12-16 inchers, those fish seem to not care what you put in front of their face. The descent fish in the 17-19” range have mostly come Slash Pointer 127 worked perpendicular with a pretty fast current. All the fish have war wounds from the spawn and their bellies are pretty flat.
Last weekend I fished in a kayak derby down in Kentucky and was able to take 3rd place and Big Bass for the event. That day, it stormed most of the morning, dime size hail fell on us for around 10 minutes and lightning cracked for nearly an hour straight. I’d went down the morning before, I found a couple shallow banks that had some laydowns and hard bottom and fish were stacked!
I started off the morning up in a little pocket, that I had seen a couple fish on beds hoping to get both of them on the board to start the morning, that wasn’t the case. The morning rain and morning takeoff of the boat tournament had muddied up the back of the pocket. I worked the pocket anyway, as I worked the pocket to the back and was coming back out, I’d flipped my jig up again a dock, half backlashed, pulled the the line a couple times, picked up my line and my bait was about 10 feet from where I casted it. Trying to figure out what the hell was going on, I picked up all my line, felt a little tug and laid the wood to it, instantly I knew I had a goof fish! Her first jump, she threw the jig right at me, instantly I knew I just lost the derby and lost big bass for the day. That fish was close to 22” and well over 6lbs.
I left that pocket and headed to the spots that I’d found the day before, not a single bite. I messed around heading to places that I knew there were fish spawning, nothing, nothing, nothing. Finally, I just went exploring new areas, I was side scanning different areas up in one of the creek arms and found a riprap bank that was hiding a ledge up against the bank. As I turned on my Livescope, I had a single fish staged just outside of a dock, I tossed a glidebait just passed and in 3-4 twitched she smoked it! 20.5” and my head was back in the game. I worked that same bank, and about a dozen casts later, I got another good one on a jig. I junked fished the rest of the day flipping a jig and a senko and scraped up a small limit good enough for third.