I was lucky enough to head out to Erie with James, Cal, and crew for some pretty incredible fish.
Attached is a mammoth walleye, tipping the scales at 12lb 5oz as my biggest eye to date.
Every bit of this fish was the trophy I thought she’d be immediately upon hookset. She rose to a #5 chrome blue jigging rap tipped with a shiner head twice, finally committing about 5 feet off of bottom. The rod-tip slowly sprang downward then up slightly, a sure sign of an engulfed bait, and I really drove hooks into her. She didn’t move much at first, but really picked up the fight about halfway up from bottom where she ran up, then down twice, and with serious headshakes tried her best to put slack in the line. Then she stayed 3-5 feet below the bottom of the hole for awhile as we paused in a stalemate. I didn’t want her coming to the bottom of the ice green and she did NOT want to go to the light!
Meanwhile, Cal has cleared my ducer, allowing me to engage back reel as he sat above the hole directly and did his best to help me turn her. At this point, we both knew what we were dealing with, and knew that this was the moment of truth where hurried fish get lost. She really didn’t budge much for what felt like minutes, though I knew was mere seconds, but Cal was able to get a great look at her down the hole and offer what help he could. More importantly he was checking to see how good a hook I had into her and that the bait wasn’t about to grab the bottom of the ice. As it turns out, he didn’t need to, with that jigging rap being buried below her tongue and side of her jaw. This fish was touching dorsal and pectoral fins on all sides of an 8″ hole, which is impressive in/of itself.
It was an incredible fight and an experience worthy of her size, and I’m just lucky to have played a part in it. Credit for the great photo goes to Ben Larson as always!
Joel