Made it out to chase after some bass today, inspired by so many other bloggers who have found the hot bite recently.
I didn’t have much time so I tied on one of the poppers Clif made and put up for a contest. Mike won these poppers, and since he doesn’t do much bass fishing, passed them on to me.
I had a couple small splashes next to the popper, I’m guessing little bluegills that couldn’t get the whole thing in their mouths. When I can afford it I’m planning on buying some wet flies to set up a popper-dropper rig and see if that brings a few more sunfish to hand.
After a dozen or so casts, there was a little “bloop!” a couple seconds after the popper hit the water and popper disappeared. Kind of a sluggish fight but better than no fight at all.
|Sorry to interrupt your meal Ms. Bass.|
She was about 10 inches long and pretty chunky. The popper was halfway to her stomach by the time I got her in.
A couple casts and another likely-bluegill strike later, I switched up to a black senko and casted around a bit, not getting any bites. I thought it might still be a little chilly, when it gets a little warmer I’m gonna take an expedition out to a bigger body of water and and do some wandering, really try to get into some fish.
Thanks to Clif for making the popper and Mike for passing it on to me, I’m glad it was able to catch me a fish.
Hope you all have a good week.