Purple, red, yellow, green, orange. Whatever, they eat it.
Dave I think I waved to you on my way up to the dam around 6 maybe.
Jake, think I saw your truck as I was leaving about 10. Seems like you’re the last guy in the park more often than not, hope it was a good night for you.
Pretty standard night for me but I also landed this <strong class=”ido-tag-strong”>pike which was fun for a change. Don’t laugh at my hold, this toothy devil bloodied my hand pretty good.
Yup, that was me! I thought the afternoon was going to be amazing when I dropped a crank over the side of the boat and a LMB grabbed it instantly, fun fight with fish jumping and zero line out. It just turned out to be very good.
I got a little frustrated, ready to head home, 4 kayaks spread across both sides of the ramp. I was solo with the dogs, so I hate to leave them in the boat or car too long when trying to load the boat, so I waited for the ramp to be clear before heading to shore. And I waited, and waited, and waited. I fished around the ramp for 30 minutes and they never moved. I finally pulled on shore and just watched them for another 10 while they backed up a van and then just kind of sat there, shuffling kayaks from the back of a van to the trailer. Eventually I just jumped in the truck and started backing down the ramp and they were nice enough to move the kayaks. But I wonder how long they planned on just sitting at the ramp? Geez.