No, I didn’t ruin my perfect record of having never fished the Cedar backwaters here in town. The baby fell asleep in the back seat of the pickup so I went for a drive and stopped to talk to a pair of fellas coming off the ice at Mowhawk park. They said at best there were three inches of ice but all the fish they found were dinks. By the end of tomorrow I wouldn’t trust it anymore if the temps hold like they are today.
They also said they crossed the lake and tried the smaller pond to the South of mowhawk lake there and the ice was too thin, started flexing underneath their feet so they got the heck off. I don’t suppose any ice can take two weeks of 40 degree weather.
Cold snap is predicted this weekend, but forecasts are always a total wag that far out. We’ll see what she brings us and hopefully be out fishing again soon.