Went over to Hyrum for a second breakfast, late-brunch into afternoon on the ice. Decided instead of heading to toward the inlet, as is my customary, I’d try something different, so I headed to the Cars, with hopes of maybe icing some bass.
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Some other folks were parked there, so I wandered over, said “hey” and made sure they didn’t mind my setting up camp nextdoor. Sounded like they’d done pretty good, and the kids were having a good time in the tent.
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Drilled through some thick ice, plopped down, and started with dinker pecks. Couldn’t time a hookset, but - did foul hook a perchlet, and knew what I was dealing with. Decided I HAD to get the camera down, and good thing. The finder was helpful and all, but watching my jigs, and seeing when the went “slurp” - I started connecting.
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Had a LOT of bites, and a LOT of hookups. Easily iced a limit (maybe two - I can’t count beyond the fingers, toes…) but most were hardly bait, least of of fillet worthy. Fun to watch, fun to see them react, and entertaining to yank fish after fish skyward. I kept a few, because I like perch enough.
I did see a bass on camera, and actually saw quite a number of bluegill come and share an interest, just not enough of one to take a seat at the table. Too bad.
Had a number of trout bully through (you know they’re coming, all the perch scatter!), but seemed like every trout I hooked up insisted on playing with the camera - so keep hooking up with the camera cable, losing fish. Oh well, silly slimers.
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I did spot a number of chunky perch on approach, but they’d sniff, and scoff. Hmph - wrong color?
Fun day out all the same. I’d do it again!