Friday, December 12, 2014

Great Morning On The Ice

When I wake up with the day off and to do nothing but ice fish, I always hope it turns out to be a day like I had this morning. It originally started last spring when my girlfriend and I went out looking for crappies on a lake I regularly fish. I had plenty of places I wanted to try, and eventually we found a couple really good areas that produced some good fish. So this morning I decided to see if any fish were still in these same new spots. Lets put it this way, I only had a chance to checked one spot because this one was the money spot.

This particular lake has a very well known stump field that just gets pounded by the locals. When you find a spot away from the crowds that has fish they normally have no problem biting. This spot was a little different though; these fish didn't exactly jump out of the holes. I normally carry a case full of rods. By the time I used half of them trying to get bit, I realized I would need to step back and come up with a new plan. I took a break from jigging and really wanted to make a move because I knew I could go into the crowds and catch a few fish.

After deciding I would stick it out, I grabbed my Aqua-Vu Micro and checked out what was down there. My jaw almost dropped when I saw the size of the fish that were there. They were just not interested in anything I was using. I reached into my spoon box and grabbed out the smallest spoon I own. The Little Cecil is a tiny spoon that weights literally nothing compared to the tungsten jigs I usually use. My first drop down the hole after switching was amazing. It was like someone turned on a switch and made every fish hungry.

I sat in a spot the size of my living room for three hours hooking fish one after another. I couldn't find a reason and can't explain why these fish were still there. There were no weeds, no wood, literally nothing to hold these fish there. Did I put in time scouting? Yes. However, I also got lucky that there were fish here and I decided to stick it out. If it wasn't for my Aqua-Vu I never would have. My tip to everyone reading this is - never be afraid to leave the crowds, and also some summer spots can be just as good in the winter. Always keep an open mind.

Tight Lines All,
Wayne


Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Resevior Mobility

Once the ice starts to form and become safe, we all have that same thought as ice 
anglers. “Remember when we did really well over in that bay?” Or something like that. I know 
I’ve been guilty of it. Time and time again we have this one track mind thought that we can go 
back to those same spots and have the same success. Sometimes it’s possible, but on 
reservoirs with moving water there can be multiple variables that can make a day on the water a 
little more tough. 

I always like to use the spot I used last year as a starting point. Lets face it, if it produced once it has to produce again, right? I’ve found out more times than not that spot has changed, or there isn’t the same quality as the last time I was there. There is always a reason, whether it be current, food, weather, or even pressure to name a few. The prior year spot makes a great starting point for creating a pattern. 

This last week I ventured out to a big reservoir in northern Wisconsin chasing crappies and bluegills. We started out in a small bay that we had history with in the past for holding good size and numbers of pan fish. It didn’t take us long to realize using our electronics and drilling a ton of holes that there weren’t fish in this area. It was then time to bring out the GPS and start our search for fish. 

For some reason I’ve found that they don’t go very far. After a couple hundred yard hike we found a funnel area from the main basin that these fish might use to enter the bay. After drilling numbers of holes and using teamwork my friends and I took turns drilling, using the cameras, and pulling our gear. We eventually found out the fish haven’t yet moved into the bay and were still staging in the deeper channel edges, once we found them it was game on. 

Staying mobile and putting in a little effort helped us turn around a bad day of sitting and waiting 
for fish to show up into catching some nice fish. Knowing where and how much current is moving plays a huge role in finding fish and staying safe. Pack light and stay mobile. Never be afraid to make a move if fish are acting
negative. It can turn a slow boring day into finding the schools that are hungry. -Wayne

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

How I decide what to buy: Jigs

It seems that I see new colors and styles of jig every day. Glow, stripes, natural colors, metallic, horizontal, vertical...the choices are endless. So what kind of approach should one take?

First, I take stock of what I have. At this point in my career, I have most of the bases covered, at least in one example. But that's the first step, try to cover all the bases. Sometimes fish want horizontal or vertical, glow or not, bright paint or natural. From here, you figure out what your confidence baits are. Stock up on those as you are more likely to lose them.

My go to jig styles are horizontal tungsten jigs, in either the teardrop style or the round ball style. I like the teardrop for bait and compact plastics and the round ball style for elongated plastics, such as the J&S Ice Mite.

Color can be very tricky. So many choices. Glow or not? Honestly, most of my fishing is done with metallic colors, either gold or silver. These colors appear very natural under water and match a variety of colors of baits and plastics well. They are relative neutrals who appear darker or lighter depending on water conditions. I have a lot of confidence in them and feel it makes my choices easier.

So, first step, try and cover all your bases. Buy a variety of styles of jig in a variety of colors. One you find your confidence baits, stock up on styles similar to that. You are more apt to fish your confidence bait, so get it in sizes to fit most applications. The more confidence you have, the better you will fish.

Where to get jigs? Check out Rhyno Tackle for some nice custom painted lead and tungsten jigs located here in WI. www.rhynotackle.com
I also really like the Heavy Metal jigs from Sportsmens Direct www.sportsmensdirect.com. A wide variety of metallic and custom paint colors here in a few styles. And the HT Enterprises Tungsten Marmooskas are top quality jigs as well!

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Monday, December 1, 2014

A Thought About Panfish Harvest

As I sit here waiting for my potatoes to cook so I can enjoy them with yesterday's catch of fresh crappie and bluegill, I'm thinking about the harvest of panfish. Above is a photo of a limit I took home last year. One of the few limits. And it was taken from a lake that has an incredible population of crappie in that size range. But is it responsible?

Many anglers seem to judge their success by whether or not they 'took home a limit'. I think this needs to change. Panfish are susceptible to over harvest, just like any other fish. But they are truly delicious. So what do I think we should do?

First off, I think the mentality of a what's a keeper needs to change in the panfish world. Selective harvest has been preached for a long time when it comes to larger game fish, and it's now being enforced through ideas like slot limits in many places. However, for many panfish fishermen I see, the biggest fish are automatically harvested. We need to be letting the big fish go. They carry the best genetics and spawn the most successfully. If you want to eat some fish, keep the average sized fish.

Now that we are on to keeping fish, just how many do we need? Many lakes in my neck of the woods are quite small and cannot sustain high levels of harvest. As a cook and former chef who has served my fair share of fish fry, I can tell you the average serving of perch or panfish is 2 to 3 fish per person, plus sides, in the restaurant world. That means a 25 fish limit can feed 12 people. Very few need to feed that many, so keep a few less. Trust me, fish taste far better fresh anyways. If you want another meal, it's a great reason to go fishing, and maybe hit another lake.

Now, I like to have a few filets in the freezer for the warm months too. That's why I take a couple trips to large, productive water bodies every year. Large lakes and river systems can sustain far more harvest than small ones. So if you do want a couple extra fish, maybe try a large system where taking a limit isn't as detrimental. But still, keep in mind responsibility.

If we, as panfish anglers take these steps, I truly think we will see larger fish and better fishing in a lot of areas.

-Shoey

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Second Place Finish at the Ice Duels

I am happy to post a second place finish at yesterday's Ice Duels tournament. It was a great time competing against some excellent sticks, no one went down without a fight for sure.
Congratulations to my friend Aaron Berg as he remained undefeated in all rounds of competition and beat me in the finals to win.
Check out the Ice Duels page on Facebook for more pictures.

Sunday, December 22, 2013

A Look Back

I think if you speak with most tournament ice anglers, they will have stories of growing up in the ice belt, setting tip-ups up for pike and sitting in a converted camper trailer with their fathers, grandfather or uncles jigging and listening to fish tales. My story, is not quite the same, although I did ice fish as a young child, it was certainly not often enough to play a major role in my current positions.

Growing up in the city of Sheboygan, and being heavily involved in Boy Scouts and Church, we didn't have a ton of time to do “nothing” and go fishing. Our weekends were a bit structured, we had lots to fit into a weekend generally, or at least it seemed that way as a young boy. We would have scouting events on Saturdays, or that may have been the day that the house work had to get done cause we were busy doing scouting activities during the week nights. We had Sunday school and Church each and every Sunday morning, we didn't miss many, especially not for ice fishing.


Fortunately I had a grandfather who could persuade my Dad into letting us go out with him now and then, just for a few hours, quite possibly because we as kids would get cold and bored if it were any longer. Grandpa would take us out, we would set up tip-ups and we would attempt to jig for pan fish. I recall a day on Elkhart Lake when we did catch a nice northern pike, I believe it was the same day there was a gentleman spearing Carp next to a small outlet of the lake. It's funny the things you remember from some childhood events.

I remember a day out on a lake near Montello, WI with my Grandfather and my Great-Great Uncle, we set up not far from shore, and I learned I was entirely to impatient as a child to ice fish for pan fish. It makes me chuckle thinking about watching my Great-Great Uncle Richard as he would catch fish after fish, and unless you watched him closely, you would not even know it. He could set the hook, reel in the fish, unhook it and place it in the pale he sat on in one smooth quick movement. In the World Ice Fishing Championships, this is called sneaky catching, in 1988, it was just how Richard did it. No electronics, no gas auger, no fancy tungsten jigs or plastic baits. 28” Medium action rod, Schooley reel, same line he had on for 10 years, a simple teardrop jig and a wax worm, he could have made the USA Ice Fishing Team, no doubt about it, Uncle Richard was GOOD! I learned you could look down the holes and see the fish that day, not that it would help me to catch fish that day, but it was entertaining.

Fast forward to March of 2010, my Grandfather and I ventured out onto Summit Lake in Wisconsin, hoping to find out what the crowd was catching. That day became one of the most successful and fun ice fishing memories I have shared with my Grandpa. Nearly a limit of crappies sized just right for the frying pan, no doubt we would have had caught a limit if given another hour or so. I still remember what it was that got them to bite, besides drilling 45-50 holes in a small area and jumping around from hole to hole, a chartreuse piece of plastic and a horizontal jig. Simple, and quite effective that day, we even got a sunburn.



I can't help but look back and give thanks to Uncle Richard, my Grandfather and my Dad for making sure I had a little time on the ice, for planting that seed. We didn't have the big converted camper, and we were not out every weekend but the time we shared, the memories we made and the little things I learned have added to my wonderful experiences on ice.