My previous fishing buddy Chris King was up from Florida visiting household. He gave me a name to see if we may get collectively for some striper fishing whereas he was right here. I rearranged Saturday to liberate Sunday, and the sport was on.
I’ve recognized and fished with Chris since we have been each members of Connecticut’s first BASS Chapter — Central Connecticut Bassmasters — after I was in my mid-20s and Chris was pushing 30. Now, we’ve obtained 156 years within the boat between us. And our fishing excursions lately are restricted to events when he visits household up right here or after I journey to Florida on trip.
In fact, we have been hoping for topwater motion.
In fact the fish had different concepts.
One other day of fishing the jerkbait and a smooth plastic bait on a jig head? That’s OK with us.
It was day and a troublesome day. On the nice facet, we obtained to reminisce and meet up with what’s occurring in every of our lives, whereas each catching loads of fish. On the powerful facet, the perfect fish of the day broke off whereas I used to be attempting to get it to open its mouth for the fish gripper, and swam away with one among my tough-to-get Novel 120HF jerkbaits. Oh yeah, one among my casting rods obtained damaged, too. Nonetheless day throughout.
The place’d they go?
The spots the place I’d discovered fish up river a pair days in the past appeared devoid of life. Lastly caught a number of within the previous landfill cove in Shelton. However for the variety of fish I noticed in there, I needed to work awfully onerous for 2 bites on the jig & plastic.
It wasn’t till we obtained all the way down to the flat adjoining to Fowler Island that we obtained into them good. Fish have been unfold out and biting from there all the way down to the ability plant space.
Most likely motion farther down as effectively, however by the point we obtained that far, the wind was howling and bucking the outgoing tide, so I didn’t trouble exploring south of the bridges. We’re each too previous to beat ourselves up in a nasty chop whereas we’re fishing for enjoyable.
That’s extra prefer it!
I alternated between letting a 3/8 oz jighead with a 4″ plastic trailer swing within the present, and dealing a jerkbait very aggressively. Didn’t trouble to maintain rely, however I’d guesstimate my 50+ fish catch was about equally divided between these two choices .
I truly threw two totally different jerkbaits. A chrome, blue again Novel 120 that I’ve been utilizing the final a number of journeys, and (after that one obtained stolen by what would have been my greatest fish of the day) I switched to a OSP Rudra — additionally a JDM merchandise that’s no simpler to put my arms on, and possibly simply as costly. However I hadn’t but developed any sturdy emotions about this plug the best way I’ve with the Novel’s, so I didn’t consider it in the identical vein. I wasn’t about to donate one other Novel 120 to the river.
The Rudra doesn’t get almost as deep because the Novel, and I believed they won’t come up 6 or 8 ft to hit it, but it surely labored out fantastic. The fish appeared each bit as anxious to eat it as they did my typical favourite. Additionally, as a result of it was nearer to the floor within the clear water, I obtained to see a number of the fish strike it. Additionally noticed a number of make a go and never chew it. When that occurred, about half the time, instantly dropping slack and halting the retrieve virtually all the time resulted in one other try and a stable hookup. I’m wondering how usually the deeper working plug will get rejected on the primary go, and we by no means know it and might’t react to it.
Chris by no means picked up the jig rod, and caught with an Ayu Novel jerkbait all day. He mentioned he believes he caught extra stripers at present (34) than he ever caught in a day when he lived up right here.
I used to be planning on calling it a day round two, so we began to go again to Sunnyside early within the afternoon. Couldn’t resist checking the Sikorsky flat once more on the return journey. Wouldn’t it, the fish that didn’t look like there a number of hours earlier have been thick now that the tide was virtually lifeless low.
They usually have been chewing.
So we completed our fishing day there, earlier than heading again to the ramp and placing the boat on the trailer.