JerryInLodi
09-07-2007, 05:47 AM
I fished the San Joaquin and False River yesterday in the afternoon. It was windless and the smoke made for weird lighting. Topwater was slow so I put a Puglisi bluegill on my Rio 250 and worked the rocks.
Instead of catching LMB I was attacked by 4-5 inch stripers, this year's young. They seemed to be everywhere, at all three locations I fished, even though they were miles apart. I'd fished subsurface last week and didn't find any of these bait stealers around. In fact, the early stripers I've caught so far have all been 14 inches or better.
Being a typical delta day, just when I was enjoying the nice calm weather, a gale came in from the west with big rollers coming up False River and shoving me along by breaking over the transom.
Of course, the top water bite turned on right away and I dropped a drag anchor and worked the wall heading east, catching a couple of two pounders and a number of smaller fish.
I did see a sad sight. An older 35 foot ketch was on its side in the tules, masts and bowsprit still intact, gear still floating, tangled in the deck lines. This boat was not there a few days ago. I wondered how many places this old lady had sailed to before ending her life on False River. If she's not badly holed and just swamped in shallow water from being tipped over on her keel maybe her owner is planning a rescue.
Sad to see the possible end of an old veteran, especially since I spent more than a few years sailing myself.
http://www.deltastripers.com/images/ketchlarge.jpg
Instead of catching LMB I was attacked by 4-5 inch stripers, this year's young. They seemed to be everywhere, at all three locations I fished, even though they were miles apart. I'd fished subsurface last week and didn't find any of these bait stealers around. In fact, the early stripers I've caught so far have all been 14 inches or better.
Being a typical delta day, just when I was enjoying the nice calm weather, a gale came in from the west with big rollers coming up False River and shoving me along by breaking over the transom.
Of course, the top water bite turned on right away and I dropped a drag anchor and worked the wall heading east, catching a couple of two pounders and a number of smaller fish.
I did see a sad sight. An older 35 foot ketch was on its side in the tules, masts and bowsprit still intact, gear still floating, tangled in the deck lines. This boat was not there a few days ago. I wondered how many places this old lady had sailed to before ending her life on False River. If she's not badly holed and just swamped in shallow water from being tipped over on her keel maybe her owner is planning a rescue.
Sad to see the possible end of an old veteran, especially since I spent more than a few years sailing myself.
http://www.deltastripers.com/images/ketchlarge.jpg