**Met up with BLK at Lincoln Beach this morning. Unlike better days of old, he was launching his tin tub instead of the Kitty Maru. I launched my tube from the (over)exposed rocks between first and second spring.
Air temp 50 at 7 am. Light breezes from the SE. Water a nice “walleye green”…not algae green and not muddy murky. Water temp 63 at launch, warming to 65 when we left about noon.
Lynn launched first and drew first slime (blood). Had a cat in the boat before I got started. I start slow sometimes but I finish with a flourish. Lynn moved off toward Benjamin Slough while I kicked out to my fave area more to the west.
After a couple of “pop and drops”…suspected bullheads…I went bendo on the first of over two dozen hefty kitties for the day. After that it was fast and furious all morning. Probably my best day in a long time for both numbers and size. I had not hit Utah Lake since early June…with the low water and the algae thing. But the cats provided a nice welcome for my return.
I thought I had probably brought too much bait. I had 10-12 baby white bass left over from last year. And I had over a dozen large chub minnows. I fished the baby white bass whole and the big chubs I cut it half. The cats weren’t particulish. They ate it all. I had one chub left when the building breezes chased us both off the lake.
It was almost flat calm a big part of the time, even though we could see rain falling from the clouds to the west. And there was a micro megastorm parked over Timpanogos for a while that looked semi serious. But we fished on.
My main goal today, besides a good time with BLK, was to add one or two decent cats to my contest score. I set my lower limit at 27 inches. I got one right on the button. Nothing bigger. But I got a grundle of 24, 25 and even 26 inchers. Much fun and good hard tugs in the still warm water. Just as BLK was showing up…after messing around in less productive areas…I brought in a double right in front of him…a 25" and a 26". I always have liked to show off a bit.
Only got a handful of cats under the 2 foot mark. A couple were spotted junior fish. Hope they grow up to be monsters and come back to see me for a future contest.
When I got back to my vehicle I found that another hardy soul (with high clearance and 4X4) had joined me out on the rock ledges. He was bank tangling and caught a couple of decent kitties while I was loading up. Said he had been doing very well until the storm came in last week.
Hey Lynn, good to see ya again and to share some water…and catfish. We gotta do it again before the contest is over. I still need MY 36 incher too.
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