Springs approach.

It's looking like spring may make it up to these parts far sooner than the past two. Things are melting, and the long term forecast has no decided turns for the worse. At the moment. We will see if that holds.

It should be an exciting year. My house is done. I've moved in a lot of my stuff over the winter months. The deck, the final bit of construction, was finished a week ago. Mind you, I have a ton of work planned for around the property, but the house proper is done.

As far as fishing goes...........it's going to be interesting. The main species to be found in Dunlop are, Lake Trout, Pickerel, Whitefish, and Smallmouth Bass. 3 of the 4 I have never fished for. I know ( in theory ) how to get at them............but will see if that translates into practice. Regardless......I am very eager to try. There is still lots of ice to melt. Three feet as of last weekend on Dunlop. However, the huts are starting to come off............which is a good sign.

If what I have been told is correct, I maybe able to simply wade out from more shoreline to hit some fish. We are in a shallow bay. The entrance to which has a nice drop off. It is very easy to wade out to the drop off. Certainly with the scant effort I have put in on the lake so far, I have pulled out bass from the bay in the early season. As for the other species, we will see. I can't see why the early spring shouldn't be productive from there, but I have a number of optional plans standing by.

Later this summer...........that will be the test I would think. Given the size of the lake, and the habits of the fish, I'm going to need something a little more suitable than my pontoon. Of course, if something pops up and I can't afford a boat this year, I have a couple of other local troutish lakes to toon.

I finally figured out my health issues. The back and the other shit I whine about that has left me debilitated?  Lyme disease. Which is a good news, really fucking bad news scenario, Good news....well, since I now know what the problem is, I can try to treat it. One of the reasons all attempts to rehab my back through physio and such failed, was because we weren't treating the right problem. The pain was caused by chronic inflammation and no amount of rehab was going to rectify that. Bad news? Lyme is a nightmare of a disease, and pretty much impossible to get rid of once it has established itself. There is no cure once that has happened. Mainstream medicine is at odds with the science surrounding Lyme, which is tragic, but hardly uncommon. For instance, often you'll hear about ticks transmitting Lyme. They do. They are actually an extremely effective way for the Lyme causing spirochetes to bypass our bodies natural defenses. However, the account for a relatively small proportion of infections. What you don't hear, is that live spirochetes can be found in urine, tears, semen, transmitted by mosquitoes. Can be transmitted from mother to unborn child, through breast milk.......etc. This is true not just for humans, but also the animals they infect.

Lyme is a complete bitch. It completely fucks up your life, in oh so many ways. The symptom list for it is pages long, and has an absolutely bizarre range. For myself, just a couple of notable constants ( besides the back agony ) are: absolutely insane arthritic pain in my hips, common nausea, a digestive tract that can't handle most foods, blistering migraines, one skin rash I have had for a decade, another known as 'blistering lesions' which comes and goes, light sensitivity ( no television EVER ), hyperacusis.....so no music. EVER.

Back to the good news part though. At least there are some treatment options. Anyone going the allopathic route will find the only option is anti-biotics. In Canada, the length one can be prescribed those is most often insufficient to do the jobs. Lyme sufferers in other countries may end up taking them for YEARS. This is notably hard on our bodies. There are also natural medicines which a ( scientifically ) proven effective against spirochetes. That is the method open to me. So far in the month that I have implemented a ( Stephen Buhner ) protocol I have seen some very promising results. This should translate to less time feeling like a bag of crap, and more time on the water.

Bohemian Waxwing.

A month?

Wow, has it really been that long since my last post?

Looking back over last years posts, I'm seeing a pattern develop. As gung-ho as I am to get out there, the reality is that my body is gets to beat up when I string together to many days.

I have been out. However, I'd be lying if I said it was for anything more than stocking up the freezer with perch. I can live on a steady diet of perch, but I'm not so excited about inflicting that upon you folks. A couple of outing reports of that nature per year is probably more than enough.

I honestly can't say I'm to upset about not getting in the water much lately. Other matters have taken over top priorities as of late. My house on the lake is FINISHED! The builder had originally hoped to be finished late spring. As things go, that did not happen. I had hoped to be up there to take advantage of the spring Laker' action. Instead, its ready for the opening of hunting season. All good.

The end result very much matches what I was envisioning from the outset. I'll have some pictures here eventually. Just have to get the deck installed. I had to hold off on that till the final bill arrived as things were looking tight. All is good so the deck goes in now.  A little slower to come to fruition than one would hope, but its always a good thing when a plan comes together.

Now onto the fun part. It will be nice to get the veggies in next spring. I have a lot of brush to be cleared. You can well imagine how much I am enjoying that. A very painful enterprise. Good news is it comes down a lot faster than I would have suspected. Machetes are exceedingly efficient. In a couple of hours I have cleared a noticeable swath along the shoreline.

May not be another fishing post this season I am afraid. Maybe something on hunting, maybe on the houses progress. I have a crap load of footage from the season I should probably string together at some point.

Dropped

So, a couple of days ago, the air temp was 29. Currently...........a balmy 12. Didn't even think of going out. Would have been hard work that would unlikely get rewarded. Done that dance enough in the past.

A couple of days.

I probably shouldn't have said anything. The next day the temperature was lower by 5 or 6 degrees. Guess what the fish did? Or didn't do as the case maybe. That was the 7th. I took the 8th off to check out the property as the builder is just finishing up. On the 9th, the temps shot up. And guess what the fish did? Simple formula really. One of those cases where had I landed all the fish I had shots at it would have been stellar. I missed a bunch of big topwater strikes that really would have been nice to net. Still landed a half dozen or so bass ( and a few perch ), though only one was noteworthy. Still, better than nothing. At least the fish were active.

Stable.

When the weather wants to be nice and stable and seasonable norms, things are so much better. Today was the fourth day ( or so ) of a nice stable weather pattern. Yesterday I noted an improvement due to the stable weather, and today was even better.

Fish were just as happy to pound a surface offering as the were something drowned. At one point in a rather short period of time, I had two large bass smash my popper repeatedly, but the hook ups were for not. I was perplexed. After the initial strikes, I worked over the water and managed to get both fish to react. Still missed the hookset.  Sometime later I notice it wasn't popping right. When checking the fly, I found the leader was wrapped around the bend of the hook.............and my hooksets were just never going to work like that. Once I rectified that little bit of stupidity things worked much better.

Not Just Me.

Its not just me.

The bass have been less than playful as of late. The weather has been yoyo'ing up and down, and the fish have noticed.

Now, I had been second guessing myself a bit on recent outings. I was doing all the things that I thought should equate to success, but they weren't panning out. Why? Me? The fish? The weather? The planetary alignment? A butterfly flapping its wings in China???

I had to meet with my builder at the house recently. He is also a fly guy. I hate to say it, but I was a little happy when he started telling me that he was having to work for his fish lately. Hey! So, it's not me. He, like I, are both suspecting the weather. Makes the most sense.

We have had three days of high temps, with fairly stable weather, so I was hopeful for this evening. I wasn't disappointed. Things were definitely more active tonight. I hooked into a good number of bass, and some sizable ones. Had I landed them all, it would have been a stellar outing. As luck would have it, few fish actually made it to hand. Still, much better than things were.

Most of the fish were caught deep, on a muddler variant. Some fish were hooked up top, but the numbers were nowhere as good as subsurface.