Brad Kerr

Crappies, 'bows through the ice make good table fare

A single-digit temperature greeted us as we pulled off the road along the Narrows at Pineview. Nonetheless, we worked our way down the rocky hill to the lake, and stepped off into some standing water on top of the ice. Not enough to really bother us, we began our walk out toward deeper water.

Willard Bay awake for night fishing fanatics

This time of year, the bank fishermen find their way out to the north dike to do some night fishing at Willard Bay, and the numbers of eager anglers is fascinating to me.

Most are of the opinion that any fish is a good one at night. But it seems wipers are among the most coveted to catch.

If you have a certain spot you like to frequent along the rocks, be sure to get there early to stake out your ground. Early could mean several things here. Some fishermen don't show up until after 10 p.m., while others like to get out before the sun goes down. Most anglers are polite enough and keep their distance from you, so you feel like you have room to cast and retrieve without feeling cramped or in danger of getting tangled.

How much money tied up in fishing gear?

My wife doesn't have an expensive hobby that I can hold over her head and compare to my fishing addiction.

Her interests are in gardening, crocheting, and exercising. Oh, she'll go fishing with me on occasion, but it's getting to be a rare trip these days. But she's a good sport, and is always game to fill a seat on the boat.

I'd hate to think of my wife's reaction to knowing just how much money I have invested in my favorite, habitual pastime. Come to think of it, I don't know myself. So I decided to conduct an inventory of equipment. This would be the first step in calculating how much dough I actually have wrapped up in "stuff." I calculated just a tad on the low side of things, because much of today's latest gear is priced higher than I had to pay originally. But it should still give me an approximate replacement cost as well. Plus, I wasn't sure I wanted to know the answer to my query if it was going to be ugly.

The green of spring can throw a damper on fishing plans

Beyond the simple sadness of the end of the ice fishing season, the onset of spring brings the expectations of open-water fishing. But there's also the dreaded yard and garden work that comes with the sprouting of green grass and budding trees. No longer quite so free to play on Saturdays as once before, there begins to be a natural response to such mild weather to get out in the yard and work.

Looking back at earlier years of fishing

I can remember a long way back, to my early fishing days as a kid. I had the good fortune of living close by some ponds and streams that offered good opportunities for bluegill, warmouth, bass and crappie.

Perch fishing like the good ol' days

The fish finder showed 25 feet of water, with a moving bottom. Up and down, with changing colors to go with it; first green or yellow, then turning to red and back again. That meant fish on the bottom, and likely perch at that.

Long-term planning will eliminate shortfalls on trips

I just recently received correspondence from multiple sources for a fishing trip we're taking this year. The planning began in late summer, requesting certain dates for travel and fishing took place in October, and now the confirmations are all in. We're going to Alaska!

Adjust to the fish for better ice success

I watched closely at the colorful flashing lines on my fish finder, almost mesmerized by the movement of some of the "bleeps" on my screen. Those were fish, and I was prepared to set the hook with a quick lift if one took my jig. I had moved four or five times this morning looking for active fish, and now had found some. My initial idea for the day was a bust, so I went to plans B, C, and D before finding some success.

Winter ushers in the ice-fishing season

The surface ice was slippery, with only a skiff of snow on top to allow for any traction. I'm glad I'm wearing my ice spikes; I might bust through the early season ice if I fell.

Holding on tight to sentimental gear

The downrigger wires were singing against the force of the water as we trolled along.

Spreading the joy of fishing to the next generation

The poles were set, and the trolling motor was humming us along the rocky edges and sub-structure of Lost Creek Reservoir. Suddenly a pole lurched downward and the fight was on.

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