This past weekend I got the kayak out on a new smaller body of water looking to get into some largemouth bass. There’s always a sense of excitement when I try out a new place for the first time. The uncertainty of what could live in that pond creates an anticipation like no other. Will this be a hidden gem filled with five pound bass or will it be full of eight inch dinks?
Upon arriving, I immediately noticed a lot of surface activity. Scattered baitfish could be seen from the parking lot breaking all over the surface and the learning process had begun. I did not expect this smaller pond to have shad in it, but I have found shad in a lot of unexpected places over the years (especially since the flood) so I really shouldn’t have been all that surprised by their presence. This was a little concerning to me, however, as I was expecting more of a crayfish and bluegill forage base and didn’t bring many shad imitation baits with me. The abundance of shad also meant that the fish were well fed, which could mean a slower bite, but I was ready for the challenge.
I started out the day throwing fast moving top waters to cover water, take advantage of a morning top water bite, and to locate fish. It didn’t take long to figure out that the fish weren’t interested in chasing my fast moving baits. I covered a lot of water without a bite while also noticing some dead shad on the surface about five inches long. I decided to slow down my presentation a bit and tied on a white popper. I made casts along grasslines, around stumps, under trees, while popping the bait and letting it sit for around 10 seconds when I finally picked up a fifteen inch bass. I hoped that I was starting to get on to something but time went by and I couldn’t get any more fish to bite.
I put the top waters down and started throwing subsurface lures. Chatterbaits, spinnerbaits, flukes, senkos, jigs, and texas rigs all failed to produce. I had a couple ticks on a senko and lost a six inch dink on the chatterbait before it was time to call it a day. Overall, this was a tough day on the water for me. Others might consider this a failed trip leaving them discouraged, but even though I only caught one fish, I had a blast the entire time.
I think we can learn a lot from our bad days on the water. That day I learned that there are shad in that pond, I learned a bit about the structure and the depth, I learned that there’s at least one fifteen inch bass in the pond, I learned where that fish blew up on my popper, I learned the water temperature, and I learned that the fish didn’t really want anything that I gave them that day. Now it could have been a slower day than what is typical for this pond due to the recent cold weather we had, but the next time I visit I will be a bit more prepared by bringing more shad based lures, a finesse rod for more finesse presentations, and even a heavier set up to punch areas where bass may have been hunkered down.
The moral of the story is to maintain a positive attitude during your tough days on the water. Instead of catching fish being your measure of success that day, make learning your measure of success. That way instead of leaving the lake with a skunk, you’ll leave the lake with more knowledge and a better game plan for next time.