A few friends and I made it out on the ice in search of
Trout for the second time of the season on Sunday. With morning temperatures in the single
digits and wind chills hovering around zero, it was a real wake up when we
stepped foot onto the ice. This year is
the exact opposite of last year, as I was still chasing Trout with the long
rods until mid December last year!
We started our morning in the Manitowoc Marina, hoping to
tangle with some Brown Trout or Steelhead.
I was very surprised to find nearly 5 inches of good solid ice covering the entire marina! We set lines in a good spread and even tried a little jigging.
Our morning bite was nonexistent as we never even had a bump until 10:30! After moving a few Automatic Fishermen in hopes of finding some active fish, one of the recently moved rods popped! We could see the fish bobbing the rod as we took off towards it; unfortunately the fish freed itself just before we could get to the Automatic Fisherman. This was unfortunate, as it had been a struggle to get bit this morning and had we been closer to the rod we may have been able to ice the fish.
Our morning bite was nonexistent as we never even had a bump until 10:30! After moving a few Automatic Fishermen in hopes of finding some active fish, one of the recently moved rods popped! We could see the fish bobbing the rod as we took off towards it; unfortunately the fish freed itself just before we could get to the Automatic Fisherman. This was unfortunate, as it had been a struggle to get bit this morning and had we been closer to the rod we may have been able to ice the fish.
Due to the poor fishing in the morning, we decided to make
an afternoon move up the lakeshore. Our
move paid off as I had a Trout bite my spawn sac as I was pouring Ice Stopper
Solution into my Ice Stopper bobber on the first Automatic Fisherman! At first I just figured that my weight had
gotten caught on the bottom or something, since I had only had the spawn sac in
the water for 30 seconds. I quickly
realized that I had a fish on as I felt a second tug on the line. I set the hook with my hands and grabbed the
rod off the ice to begin fighting the fish.
After around 10 seconds the fish shook loose.
Despite losing this fish that would’ve made a great story,
we were already glad that we had made the move and now had high hopes for our
afternoon. We finished setting lines and
took a seat along the banks of the river to keep our noise off the ice. As we were talking about the Packer’s chances
of beating the Falcons we heard that familiar thwack of the Automatic Fisherman
arm slamming down on the base!
My dad and I ran over to the Automatic Fisherman to find the
rod bent firmly down and slowly taking drag.
Right away I thought it was a Brown Trout as it was not peeling line
like the Steelhead typically will. To my
surprise a nice buck Steelhead showed himself below the hole. This fish came right up to the hole, almost
as if it had no clue it was even hooked.
Once the fish saw the hole, it was off like a rocket! After several good runs in multiple
directions, I was finally able to guide him into the hole and scoop the beauty
onto the ice!
This was the first
buck Steelhead my dad had witnessed being caught through the ice, which he
thought was pretty neat! After taking a
few pictures of this Arlee Strain Steelhead, I sent him back down the hole and
set the trap back up to catch another one!
My dad was thoroughly confused about the difference between
a Rainbow Trout and a Steelhead, so we had a nice chat explaining how a
Steelhead is simply a Rainbow Trout that lives in a lake and is completely
silver until making their way into the rivers where they morph into their
spawning colors. I also explained to him
how males will develop a kype, (Hooked Jaw) and actually return to the lake
after spawning where their colors will go away along with their kypes. My dad found this to be interesting, as he
had thought that these fish died after spawning like a Salmon.
With the snow really beginning to come down heavy and
knowing that we didn’t want to get caught in Packer traffic, we decided to pack
it up for the day and head home.
Although we didn’t light the world on fire with action, we were once
again able to land a beautiful Steelhead and enjoy our time on the ice.
This trip will most likely be the last until after
Christmas, as Christmas shopping, family get togethers, and family time will
consume my near future. I look forward
to getting down to Milwaukee for some ice fishing action after Christmas in
hopes of tangling with a monster Brown Trout!
Good luck to all that venture out in the near future!
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