LOAH
11-22-2010, 06:06 AM
Saturday wasn't the greatest looking day to get out and fish, but compared to Sunday, I'm really glad I did. With the frozen months galloping toward us faster than ever, I thought I'd get out to Joe's Valley Reservoir for one last stab at the open water.
On the way down, I went up and over Fairview Canyon to get a feel for how those waters were doing and to shorten my drive by 20 minutes or so. Huntington Reservoir was capped with ice except for a couple of small areas that were still wet. Shore fishing was actually a possibility there, on the north end, but I didn't stop.
The same could be said for Cleveland Reservoir and there were a few stubborn hold-outs along the shoreline where the last open water remained. It was tempting to give it a shot, but I knew I'd become too distracted to finish my drive to the target water.
Electric Lake was totally open, although I would assume the north end is starting to freeze. Nobody was fishing, that I could see.
It was a tough deal, driving past all that water that I love to fish, but I was proud of my restraint. Then I let my guard down and couldn't help but burn 20 minutes on a stretch of Huntington Creek.
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Look cold? It was!
Several small browns and a medium sized cutthroat chased a brown marabou jig, but I failed to get them in when they lightly nipped at the tail. No matter, it was a nice scenic stop anyway.
Okay, back on track! Joe's or bust!
Another distracting drive through a welcoming canyon finally placed me at the bend on the highway, near the dam arm at Joe's Valley Reservoir. A cold wind howled through me while I descended the very steep hillside to the shoreline rocks, where I've always had the fastest action.
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History has taught me that the fish in JVR really like kastmasters in gold or copper, so I clipped on a gold and pulled in small splake immediately.
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Not the most colorful of fish, but boy do they look neat on top!
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Almost every cast brought bites or fish, mostly splake. It was incredibly fast action and brought balance to the miserably cold wind I had to endure. Although the fishing was great, the average size was only about 14 inches and the fish didn't have much weight to them. Their attitudes made up for that with aggressive strikes and good fights to my hand.
The splake were mostly along the shoreline and the cutts were usually in open water. The splake outnumbered my catches of cutthroat about 8:1, but I still caught 7 or 8 (do the math, yes that's a lot of fish for the day). A couple of small tiger trout also found my hook.
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The largest fish of the day was a splake of about 16 inches and all were released this time. Having enough of the wind at the lake, I decided to use the remaining sunlight in the canyon below and the small browns in the creek were also quite active.
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It's always a pleasure to find myself in this area and I've never had a bad day fishing Joe's or the creek. My ride home was re-routed through Price, since I barely made it over the summit of Fairview Canyon and it had stormed since.
Nice day to get out and I'm glad I didn't wait until Sunday.
Happy Fishing, Humans.
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On the way down, I went up and over Fairview Canyon to get a feel for how those waters were doing and to shorten my drive by 20 minutes or so. Huntington Reservoir was capped with ice except for a couple of small areas that were still wet. Shore fishing was actually a possibility there, on the north end, but I didn't stop.
The same could be said for Cleveland Reservoir and there were a few stubborn hold-outs along the shoreline where the last open water remained. It was tempting to give it a shot, but I knew I'd become too distracted to finish my drive to the target water.
Electric Lake was totally open, although I would assume the north end is starting to freeze. Nobody was fishing, that I could see.
It was a tough deal, driving past all that water that I love to fish, but I was proud of my restraint. Then I let my guard down and couldn't help but burn 20 minutes on a stretch of Huntington Creek.
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1404.jpg
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1411.jpg
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1412.jpg
Look cold? It was!
Several small browns and a medium sized cutthroat chased a brown marabou jig, but I failed to get them in when they lightly nipped at the tail. No matter, it was a nice scenic stop anyway.
Okay, back on track! Joe's or bust!
Another distracting drive through a welcoming canyon finally placed me at the bend on the highway, near the dam arm at Joe's Valley Reservoir. A cold wind howled through me while I descended the very steep hillside to the shoreline rocks, where I've always had the fastest action.
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1418.jpg
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1419.jpg
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1420.jpg
History has taught me that the fish in JVR really like kastmasters in gold or copper, so I clipped on a gold and pulled in small splake immediately.
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1415.jpg
Not the most colorful of fish, but boy do they look neat on top!
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1413.jpg
Almost every cast brought bites or fish, mostly splake. It was incredibly fast action and brought balance to the miserably cold wind I had to endure. Although the fishing was great, the average size was only about 14 inches and the fish didn't have much weight to them. Their attitudes made up for that with aggressive strikes and good fights to my hand.
The splake were mostly along the shoreline and the cutts were usually in open water. The splake outnumbered my catches of cutthroat about 8:1, but I still caught 7 or 8 (do the math, yes that's a lot of fish for the day). A couple of small tiger trout also found my hook.
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1416.jpg
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1421.jpg
The largest fish of the day was a splake of about 16 inches and all were released this time. Having enough of the wind at the lake, I decided to use the remaining sunlight in the canyon below and the small browns in the creek were also quite active.
http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp201/lordofallhumans/IMGP1428.jpg
It's always a pleasure to find myself in this area and I've never had a bad day fishing Joe's or the creek. My ride home was re-routed through Price, since I barely made it over the summit of Fairview Canyon and it had stormed since.
Nice day to get out and I'm glad I didn't wait until Sunday.
Happy Fishing, Humans.
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