I recently purchased a 7m fishing pole and tonight I met up with Otto to try it out for the first time at Rice Lake. I tied 10 ' of 6lb Maxima Ultra Green to the end of the pole, blood knotted 7' of 2lb Maxima and tied a #10 hook to the business end. No float, no reel...super simple.
After about an hour on the docks, we decided to try our luck on the island so we packed up our things and headed there. A kid with a minnow net caught a dragonfly nymph and asked if I wanted it for bait so I said sure and put it on my hook.
It was a little akward at first trying to "flick" my line out and not get tangled with the tree branches but after a couple "casts" I figured it out.
Otto was getting all kinds of hits and he commented on how sensitive his rod was.
After about 20 minutes I felt a couple sharp tugs. I immediately raised the tip of my pole, felt a quick headshake and...line went slack. I continued lifting the tip and saw that my dragonfly nymph was gone! What amazed me the most was how sensitive the 7m pole was. It is made of graphite so I could "feel" the bottom of the lake as I pulled my offering along the bottom.
I re-baited and this time put a small split shot 4" from my hook and extended my line into the water. After a few hits and misses and re-baiting, I realised how quick on the draw I had to be with this new fishing technique. The sun was setting and the trouts were starting to get active!
Around 21:00 hrs I quickly set my hook in response to the little jerk at the end of my pole. I played the fish quick and was worried that my 2lb test would snap because of the fight it gave. The fight seemed to have been multiplied by the sensitiveness of my graphite pole. I got it close to shore and scooped it out of the water with my trout net. This fish was the biggest I have ever caught in that lake! I quickly dispatched it with my brass trout priest and put it away in a plastic bag.
As Otto and I continued to fish, Otto went to the dock side of the island to try his luck. A few minutes later Otto says," We've got a bear." " Where?" I replied. Otto said something to the effect that it was getting close so I put my rod down to have a look. Then I saw it. It was heading for our island along the bank in between the docks and our isalnd. It was coming and it was coming FAST! We tried making noise but it still kept coming towards our island. Otto threw a rock at it and it disappeared into the bush. It was probably 30' from us when it went in. We quickly packed up our gear amidst the sound of twigs and leaves being treaded on by a large creature coming towrds us. In my haste to quickly collapse my 7m pole, I inadvertently jammed the sections. The bear was getting nearer again. It must've smelled my fish and he was coming for it. It made another appearance near the entrance to the island so Otto threw a huge rock into the water near it and it again disappeared into the bushes. " I should leave the fish here so it doesn't follow us," I said and Otto's response was something to the effect like it' ll make geting out of here more fun. So I took the fish with us as we hiked our way back to our trucks. I figured I could always use it like a fighter jet pilot uses chaffing flares to throw off SAMs.
Well, we made it back safely to our trucks and here is a photo of my fish:
http://www.myfishingpictures.com/showphoto.php?photo=24713&size=big&password=&sort=1&thecat=502Thanks Otto. That was fun!