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Another Econlockhatchee Fishing Report

June 2, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

Another Econlockhatchee Fishing Report

Thanks for reading another Econlockhatchee fishing report. We’re early this week because I’ll be on the road.

Not a dragonfly, a black swallowtail works pickerelweed blossoms.

Sunday morning found me at Orlando Wetlands Park to chase dragonflies with a camera. Although the website says they open at 0800, the sign on the gate says they open at sunrise. In case you want to get there for the morning light. Anyway, there were loads of dragonflies.

Needham’s skimmer, male.

 

Needham’s skimmer, female. Viva le difference!

 

Four-spotted pennant, male.

 

Last one, four spotted pennant, female.

Memorial Day I did what I usually do- stayed home and hid. The plan worked perfectly.

Tuesday morning Susan dropped me, a fly rod, a camera, and the kayak off at the Econ, a little after 0800. The gauge read 1.9 feet. I mostly just floated and enjoyed the day, doing lots of wading, catching a few bass (no big ones) on a mouse fly, and taking pictures, until 1300. Then, supposed to meet Susan at 1500, I paddled like I meant it, for two-and-a-half hours. I was a little late…

Ebony jeweling, female. Didn’t see any males.

Wednesday I dropped myself off at the Econ, same kit as the previous day. I only took a few pictures though, mostly spending my time fly fishing. I lost the mouse in a bush, lost another surface fly on a strike, had a popper body come off the hook (need to talk to my fly tyer about that), and tried a streamer for a while.

The disintegrating popper. Next fish blew it up.

The streamer was tied for the Ocala trip, was supposed to imitate a golden shiner. I don’t think it looked at all like a shiner. Neither did some of the bass I saw follow it without taking.

The “golden shiner” electric sushi streamer.

But quite a few bass (no big ones) did take it, and the redbellies loved it. You wouldn’t think a redbelly could get a size 1 hook in its mouth, but there ya go.

Amazing cypress tree, probably the most unusual one on the river.

 

Buttonbush blossom. Smells the roses!

Thursday (as I write this) I ran errands and packed. I’ll be off in the morning, going to chase some trout with Tammy. I’m not a good trout fisherman, but I am bringing some camera gear.

That’s the early another Econlockhatchee Fishing report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Ride a bike! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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Indian River Lagoon Slams Fishing Report

May 27, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

Indian River Lagoon Slams Fishing Report

Thanks for reading this Indian River Lagoon slams fishing report. There’s also an ode to odonata in here.

And while you’re out enjoying yourself this Memorial Day weekend, be safe, and spend some time thinking about all the people who have made so many sacrifices so that we can enjoy our way of life. The beaches at Normandy on June 6, 1944 jump to mind…

Odonata are one of 28 orders of insects.* Included in this order are the dragonflies and damselflies. You’ll find (if you’re looking) six families of dragonflies and three families of damselflies in Florida, over 100 colorful, insect-eating species all told.

Female four-spotted pennant.

These insects eat other insects, especially insects humans find annoying- gnats, no-see-ums, mosquitos. They do so energetically and colorfully- odonates are beautiful creatures and dragonflies are amazing fliers! Everyone who spends time in the outdoors should be thankful for the work the odonates do for us.

Male blue dasher.

I would like to be able to identify all the Florida species. Right now I can identify three or four. I am what is called a work in progress!

Don’t know the family, never mind genus and species. Anyone know?

* The taxa go Kingdom Phylum Class Order Family Genus species.

Sunday

Found me at Orlando Wetlands Park, looking for dragonflies (and other stuff) to photograph. It’s a great way to get out and observe nature without having to compete for limited weekend fishing spots.

Needham’s skimmer, female.

Monday

Honey-dos. Move along folks, nothing to see here!

Monday evening found me looking at google maps, looking for new fishing spots, something I probably spend too much time doing. That having been said, I noticed something I never had before.

Tuesday

Found me in my kayak with a camera, a fly rod and a spin rod. First I tried to get dragonfly photos, which was somewhat frustrating. When the wind blows, the dragonfly’s perch waves around- very hard to focus. The frogs were a little easier!

Then it was time for checking out my “new” discovery. After only a few minutes I got a small snook with the spin rod. It was the only snook caught, although several handsome specimens were observed. The fly rod accounted for two redfish and a tarpon, all by casting blindly. Best of all, the place was reasonably easy to fish, even with a 15-knot wind. I’ll be back.

The water in the IRL isn’t crystal clear, but it’s not filled with algae either. Sight fishing is still possible if there’s good light.

It may be small, but it’s a snook!

 

The black-and-purple was the ticket this week!

Wednesday

Met Mike Conneen and River at 0615, different place on the IRL. It was not hot fishing by any means, but it was fairly steady. There was a fly rod in my kayak, which never got touched. WHOOOOOSSHHHHHH said the wind! We both got slams of trout, reds, and snook. Most of the fish were small, but there were a couple decent ones.

Odd observation- when we first got out onto the water, a string of pelicans flew over, 14 or 15 birds. The pelican in the middle of the string looked odd. Because it was in fact a spoonbill. Never noticed that before!

Thursday

Went to the IRL, different spot. It was blowey again, so my plan was to use the kayak to access the area I wanted to fly fish, and then wade.

Plans often get modified, but I did walk in the water for a couple of miles. For the sake of symmetry, I’d like to say that I brought a spin rod and it never got touched, but it got used. There goes the symmetry.

I fly fished for about three hours. The first fish was a dinker snook. At least it only took an hour of casting to get! Then a fat, picture-worthy trout nailed the streamer. Two species! A redfish laughed at my fly- I thought the presentation was spot on. I changed the fly. A red in the slot nailed the streamer on a blind cast. Three species!

It’s hard to be stealthy when tied to a kayak that the waves are slapping off of. Several fish were spooked this way. I picked up the spin rod.

Two more reds, one only a few months old, and a very fat trout hit the shad. After about six hours of wading, I loaded the boat onto the car roof, calling it a day well lived.

Friday

Errands and planning. Got to get ready for the weekend!

Three different species were caught every day I (and Mike) fished this week. It ain’t the old days, but there is some fishing out there, at least at the moment. That’s the Indian River Lagoon Slams Fishing report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Ride a bike! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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The MINWR Fishing Report

May 20, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

The MINWR Fishing Report

Sea turtle tracks on Playalinda.

Thanks for reading this MINWR Fishing report. Disclosure- Some of the action happened at CNS.

Monday

My first choice of fishing spots on the Indian River Lagoon turned out not to be an option- the road was closed. So, on the fly, I chose an alternate site.

The morning was beautiful- birds, bugs (dragonflies, not the biting kind), and a few redfish showing.

Fly casting only, I scared every fish I threw to, setting new records for incompetence. To be honest, the fish weren’t doing much to help me out. That’s not their job, I suppose. Didn’t get a bite, and drove home reeking of skunk.

Tuesday

Tried a different spot on the Indian River Lagoon. The water was clear, and the wind was light. There were some mullet around. But it was quiet- no fish showing. A search mission was in order.

There was some blind casting with the spin rod, unproductive except for a dinker snook. Spots that had been good to me in the past were visited, no results.

Worth the trip right there.

Finally, a bust along the shoreline. I paddled over and tossed the plastic shad. A strike! It turned out to be a nice snook, instantly making the trip worth it. We weren’t done, though.

While standing in the kayak, working along the shore, I moved a few fish. I staked out and started blind-casting the shad. Bang! Nice trout, in the slot. Next cast, Bang. Pulling drag, a real fish! It was a large, slimy, gafftopsail catfish. It pulled hard, but I’m not a fan.

Sailcat, everyone’s favorite catch.

A few minutes later, moving again, another strike on the shad. Big, beautiful trout! Again, worth the trip right there.

A few minutes later some tarpon rolled, small ones. A small streamer was tied on the fly leader, and tossed out for an opinion. Bang! Fish in the air! He jumped off, though. Moments later, Bang! Fish in the air! He jumped off, too. Third time was the charm, also the smallest of the three. But I got a (bad) picture of it before releasing it. Worth the trip right there.

First tarpon of the year for me.

It turns out my catching was done, even though over an hour more was spent fishing. When I finally accepted reality, time was spent trying to photograph birds and dragonflies and frogs, with limited success. It was a spectacular day, though- I wasn’t ready to go home quite yet.

A reddish egret chases minnows.

 

Blue dasher dragonfly. Probably.

 

Another blue dasher.

 

Another dragonfly, this one not a blue dasher!

 

Bullfrog, acting coyly.

Wednesday

The plan was to meet Rodney et. al. at parking lot 13 at Playalinda at around 6 AM, then walk north up the beach a mile or two. NASA did not get the memo.

I got near the gate into Playalinda to find traffic stopped. The gate was locked. No surprise, they open it at six. Six came and went, and we sat there. Folks got out of their cars and were milling around. The police were there. NASA employees trying to get to work couldn’t- all the Playalinda-bound vehicles were blocking the road. It was a mess.

The tiny speck to the left of the sign is a rocket going up.

Finally, at 7 AM, a rocket was launched. A few minutes later the gate was opened and we finally got to the beach. Rodney’s friend (and maybe my new one) David brought a big cooler and didn’t want to make the walk, so we fished among the nude sunbathers.

Tom and whiting.

Rodney got a few bluefish. Tom Rastican got a couple whiting and ladyfish. David got a Spanish mackerel. I got a broken rod- twice. Another skunking for me. No big deal, it was awesome seeing Rodney and Tom and meeting David, a great morning on the beach.

Rodney gets into his work.

 

He gets his reward!

Thursday

Honey-dos. Move along folks, nothing to see here.

Friday

Susan and I visited friends.

That’s the MINWR Fishing report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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The Econ was On Fire Report and Photo Essay

May 14, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

The Econ was On Fire Report

Thanks for reading this Econ was On Fire report.

Monday

Early morning I drove to Brevard Zoo for a 7:30 rendezvous with Hope Leonard, who runs the restoration program for Restore Our Shores. I was a volunteer. We were going clam monitoring!

Measuring distance, digging clams.

ROS has research clam beds in the Indian River Lagoon throughout Brevard county. We went to five different sites to see how the clams were doing. You’d think with all the algae in the water, filter feeders like clams would have it made. But, crown conchs and other predators make clam life more dangerous than a casual glance would make it seem. Hope says the clams have about a 25 percent survival rate to this point.

The clams are protected by a net.

It was wet work in water that, if we’re being honest, didn’t make you want to jump in. But I got to spend a day with three strong, intelligent, and lovely women, doing some basic science that the lagoon needs done. Didn’t care for the drive to the zoo, but I’ll do it again. If you’re interested in volunteering, contact me and I’ll put you in touch with Hope.

Hope digs clams!

 

Wasn’t there a band called Counting Clams?

 

Tuesday

Had my eye surgery follow-up. Everything looks great- my eyes are 20/20 without glasses. When, as a 20-year old, I was at the rifle range at Fort Dix learning how to shoot, my buddies were hitting a Canadian bull target at 25 meters. I couldn’t see it. I’ve been wearing corrective lenses ever since, until two weeks ago. Now all I need are readers for close up. The adjustment should be easy!

Wednesday

We were under a small craft advisory. But the Econ river gauge was at 1.7, below my “threshold.”

Rod attached to bike.

 

The vehicle awaits.

Before I learned to drive, my bicycle was my transportation to my fishing spots- Mystic Lake, Wright’s Pond, the Malden Res, Brooks Pond, etc. I don’t often bicycle fish any more, but I did Wednesday, a mile-and-a-half each way, to go bass fishing in a place where the wind wouldn’t be a problem. The fish were biting! At the end of my line was a plastic Culprit worm on a 2/0 hook. I got five stumpknockers, big ones, on that rig, as well as a couple big redbellies. Bass to almost four pounds, and probably released 15 or so. And the missed strikes! I need to use that bike more often.

The river flowed through a beautiful cypress floodplain.

 

The Econ, kinda small.

 

Good fish, though!

 

Even the sunfish hit the worm.

Thursday

The kayak, perhaps a more “normal” way to access fishing spots, was used to access a different section of the river this day, even though we were still under the sc advisory. I figured with the low water, wading would be an option. I hate beating up the same place day after day, so to a different section I went.

One on fly…

The fishing was at least as good as the previous day, and I was able to use my fly rod, too. It worked better than the spin rod! Yeah, the Econ was on fire, just awesome.

…and one on plastic.

Friday

A bonus Banana River Lagoon report!

I launched at KARS. Within 10 minutes what certainly looked like a small school of fish, fifteen or so,  came down the shoreline towards me. I tossed a Clouser Minnow at them and got immediate gratification!

I got three of these in about two hours.

I followed that school for a couple miles and a couple hours, hooking three more reds and boating two- the other one bulled into the shoreline trees and cut me off.

After I lost them I just scouted, looking around for more fish (not many), checking out the water (astonishingly clean past the radar station- almost crisp!), noted the total lack of any green thing growing on the bottom, and then packed it in. Had the boat on the roof by 1130 hours. Darned good morning.

That’s the Econ was On Fire report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Ride a bike! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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The Bassheaven Report

May 7, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

The Bassheaven Report

Thanks for reading this Bassheaven report. I returned to Ocala National Forest this week. I can assure you that summer has made its way into central Florida, despite what the astronomers might say.

Last week I was all excited about my Squirmles flies. The fish eat them. Then the Squirmles fall apart. Failed experiment. Stick to rabbit strips, John.

Tuesday

A bit of loveliness at Cowpen Pond.

In the morning I made my way up to the Forest. First fishing stop was Cowpen Pond, a beautiful place. Dropped the kayak in and began a short reconnaissance. Because the fish weren’t hitting like a pack of starving piranhas, I only stayed there an hour or so. I suspect it deserves more attention- it was my first time there, after all!

Lots of water lilies all through the Forest.

From there I went to Echo Lake. This one was real small- five acres! I took a few casts from shore, didn’t see anything or get a bite, so I left.

Went to Sellers Lake. Cast a few times from the shoreline, wasn’t feeling it, left and went to Farles Lake. It gave up quite a few bass, all small, and danged few on the fly.

From there I made my way to Alexander Springs Recreation Area. Checked in, and met Nick Colantonio at the campsite. We dined, and chatted, and watched it get dark, and crashed, Nick in his tent, I in the van. It was warm. Glad I have fans!

Wednesday

Alexander Springs Run.

We went to Alexander Springs Run. The bass, all small ones, bit well in the morning on both flies and plastic worms. They were still on beds there, the only ones we saw. As the sun climbed, the action shut down. We paddled up to the spring. It’s such a pretty creek! Fished most of the way back with two dinkers to show for it.

Why do I call it bass heaven??

It was still pretty early. Nick wanted to hang out. I went to Sellers Lake. I did not get any monsters but action was good on both fly and plastic. I found schooling fish and missed five strikes on as many casts. I checked the fly- broken hook. Put a new one on, got a couple fish, started missing them again. Checked the fly- broken hook. I don’t think I’ve ever broken two hooks on a trip before, much less in ten minutes. I’m in a boat- it’s not like I’m hitting rocks on the backcast.

Sellers Lake sunset.

Thursday

Nick wasn’t feeling well. I went to Sellers Lake alone, with the idea of paddling through the canal to Chain-O-Lakes. The trip through the canal was about a mile long, the cranes giving a Jurassic feel to the spectacular morning. Got fish immediately upon arrival, first on plastic, then on the bug. Schoolies were chasing bait, exciting fishing although the fish were small.

The lake had a small beach, rare in my brief Forest experience. I went there to have lunch and spend some time not sitting in the kayak. I waded and fly cast without result to a grassline. Reeled in to wade back and take lunch. A five-pound bass swam right past me- I swear it was checking me out, sensing it was safe, perhaps?

Landing the beast.

While eating I was tossing crumbs to the sunnies and guppies, watching them jockey for position to get the cheese. I look up, and sitting fifteen feet away is a four-pound bass, just watching me. Knowing it wouldn’t work, I bent down, picked up the spin rod, and tossed the worm out five feet beyond the fish. To my utter astonishment the fish went right over and sucked it in. I caught it! Best fish of the trip!

The photo doesn’t do this fish justice.

Returned to camp to check on Nick. He wanted to try the late shift. We went to Grasshopper Lake, a beautiful piece of water. We got a few fish but it was slow…

The bug in question, in the maw of the fish.

Friday

The dragonflies were plentiful and colorful.

We went to Sellers Lake. A few schoolies on fly, a few fish blind-casting plastic. I was to drive home afterwards, so quit when the action slowed.

Nick makes his way out on the lake.

It was great seeing Nick, and Ocala Forest truly is bass heaven. But I won’t be camping in Florida again until about November. It’s getting to be dawn patrol time of year for anglers.

Flycasting to schoolies.

Nick, thanks for joining me!

That’s the bassheaven report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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The Trout Madness Report

April 30, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

The Trout Madness Report

Thanks for reading this Trout Madness report. Before John Gierach, there was Robert Traver.

I wasn’t going to post this week. Then, trout madness struck. I feel compelled to share some of it.

Monday

was eye surgery day, which meant the rest of the week I had to “take it easy,” something I find hard to do. There was some fly tying (a new Squirmles bass fly), and some Red Sox watching (I must be a fan- they certainly aren’t playing well), and some puttering. I loathe puttering. I did go to the local pond and test the flies- they looked awesome and went right through the weeds. Now to try them on some fish…

The flies in question…

Thursday

Trout Madness arrived, purchased from Amazon. As a youngster I’d read this book several times, got it from the Medford Public Library, really liked it. Close to 60 years later, I’m reading it again. It’s aged way better than I have!

From the Preface-

“The true trout fisherman… dwells in a tight little dream world all his own, and the men about him, who he observes obliviously spending their days pursuing money and power, genuinely puzzle him, as he doubtless does them. He fishes not because he regards fishing as being so terribly important but because he suspects that so many of the other concerns of men are equally unimportant. To him his fishing is an island of reality in a world of dream and shadow…

“In my view the best time to go trout fishing is when you can get away. That is virtually the only dogma you will be exposed to in this book. To this fisherman the fish in fishing happens to be what the onion is to onion soup: one of the main ingredients, yes, but far from everything. I fish mainly because I love the environs where trout are found: the woods; and further because I happen to dislike the environs where crowds of men are found: large cities; but if, heaven forbid, there were no trout and men were everywhere few, I would still doubtless prowl the woods and streams because it is there and only there that I really feel at home.”

There was a reason I recalled this book so fondly, and those two paragraphs are a big part of it. Amen!

Trout Madness by Robert Traver, awesome!

That’s the Trout Madness report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Read a book!

John Kumiski
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The Fishing Was Mostly Blown Out Report

April 22, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

The Fishing Was Mostly Blown Out Report

Thanks for reading this Fishing Was Mostly Blown Out report. Yes, we had a small craft advisory every day but Monday, the day I had to go to the doctor. Tough fishing when it’s blowing 15-20 every day.

Monday

evening I went to a retention pond, maybe a new favorite? I was throwing the mouse fly and got three very aggressive, and fat, bluegills. I also got three bass, the biggest of which was maybe a pound. So we’re not talking big fish, but it’s close to home, the water looks decent, and I get bites. Not gonna complain about that! Need to dig out the three-weight.

Tuesday

found me first go to Bitter’s to buy some stickbaits, then shore fishing at the pond in Christmas, using a light spin rod with one of my new lures. I got three bass, all small, one ridiculously so. I stopped at Tosohatchee. The biologists put 30 unmarked fish attractors in Lake Charley last week. They told me, “Go find ’em.” A future project for me, maybe.

Wednesday

I took a walk with a camera at Orlando Wetlands Park. There were lots of wildflowers.

Pickerelweed.

 

Fleabane.

Found a spot where the bass were partying, including an easily four-pound fish. Fishing is not allowed at Orlando Wetlands Park.

Thursday

I took some advice I got from Duane De Freese about 20 (maybe 30?) years ago and went for a walk with my camera at the Enchanted Forest in Titusville. It’s nice, perhaps not quite enchanted, but nice. Certainly beats apartment complexes and strip malls.

Dragonfly, order Odonata.

 

Roseling.

 

Zebra butterfly (genus Heliconius) feeding on Texas sage.

 

Coral bean.

 

Bastard indigo-bush.

Afterwards, I went to the Fox Lake Sanctuary. I need to launch the Bang-O-Craft there at the lake and do some exploring…

Friday

This is the type of bluegills I was catching.

I had errands to run, and cooking to do. In between I did something I have not done in a long time. I got the three-weight out and went bluegill fishing. It was fun! I got ten or so in a couple hours, with that many missed strikes, too. And it can still be done under a small craft advisory!

A bonus bass, the size of all my bass this week!

Monday next I get cataract surgery on the left eye, which means I’m pretty laid up all week while it heals. Since I’ll have little to report, probably no report next week!

That’s the Fishing Was Mostly Blown Out report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active!

John Kumiski
www.johnkumiski.com
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Ocala National Forest Fishing Report

April 15, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

 

Ocala National Forest lies between the Oklawaha and St. Johns Rivers.

Ocala National Forest Fishing Report

Hi Nick-

Sorry you couldn’t join me for the Ocala forest trip. It was great- fantastic weather, beautiful places to fish, even a (brief) encounter with a lovely young woman. And fish. Lots of fish.

I drove up there Sunday morning. I had a campsite at Juniper Springs reserved for four nights, but check-in wasn’t until three. I tried to get into north Grasshopper Lake. That Sienna ain’t exactly an ATV. I started down the access road and quickly backed right out again. The road to South Grasshopper was rough but hard, and short, and there’s actually a boat ramp there.

The lake looked fantastic. The water was clear, there was lots of vegetation, and on a beautiful Sunday morning there was only one trailer at the ramp.

My first fish was a warmouth that hit the mouse fly. Shortly a couple small bass and a bluegill followed as I explored the lake.

The guys in the other both came trolling motoring past me. They said the bite was off, probably because of Friday’s front. Well, maybe. It was pretty chilly. I wasn’t doing all that much, and had an agenda, so I loaded up and went to Farles Lake.

It looked fantastic too, and again, only one trailer. I got several bass on the fly here but they were all little ones. However, I saw several bass beds, and probably the biggest bass I’ve ever seen was on one of them. I started wishing I knew more about bass fishing.

As I was loading up the other boater came in, said he hadn’t done too well. Water temp was “only” 70 degrees. I know bass like warmer water than that- they like it warmer than tarpon do! He said ordinarily a 20 to 30 fish day was the norm here. Perhaps further investigation was needed.

At the campsite I ate nuts and berries for dinner, and watched the bats and lightning bugs come out as it grew dark. I slept well in the back of the van.

Salt Springs was my first stop the next morning. While I was getting the boat loaded up, the above-mentioned young woman approached me and asked me if I’d paddled there before. I had not, and told her so. We chatted briefly- she was waiting on a kayak rental. Our chat ended when she said, “I’ll see you out there.”

The Salt Springs Run was not at all what I signed up for. It looked like the rest of the St. Johns River- barren, herbicide-sprayed into submission. Not a blade of anything green in the water. Not one but two boat ramps.

After about 15 minutes I’d seen enough and reversed course. The young woman was paddling straight for me. She had a fishing rod!!! We chatted some more. Her name was Marissa, she lives in Jacksonville, and was looking to buy property in the area. I should have got some photos of her fishing but brain-farted on that until it was way too late…

A scene in the Alexander Springs Run.

I went to the Alexander Springs Run. At the put-in were some folks taking out. They had gotten one bass all morning, not what I wanted to hear. The river looked fantastic, thick beds of eelgrass, lots of water lilies, decent flow. I had three fish in ten minutes, all on the mouse fly. Fantastic! I rode the current downstream. The further I went, the fewer bites I got.

I reversed course and paddled up almost to the spring. Bass beds dotted the bottom. By now the wind was coming up the river hard enough that it blew me upstream against the current. I put the fly pole down and started tossing a red shad worm. It worked pretty well, although most fish were small.

More nuts and berries, bats, and lightning bugs that evening.

In the morning I went to the Lake Delancey Recreation Area.  The west campground was open, the east campground was not. But I couldn’t get access to the lake, and it looked super shallow anyway. A wild goose chase, but when you’re exploring these things happen.

I went to the Hopkins Prairie Recreation Area, checked out the lake. I thought catching fish would be possible. Got my new kayak cart out and dragged the boat down to the water’s edge. Turned out there was an almost unused boat ramp on the other side of the lake, but I get ahead of myself.

Ready to go at Hopkins Prairie.

I got a decent bass within minutes, on a Culprit worm. The water at this lake was clear but tannin stained. It looked black. You couldn’t see the bottom. I think the water had been low for a long time, and then came back up. There were all these woody dead bushes through the lake, I think they were St. Johns Wort plants.

They wind was honkin’ pretty good, but I got the fly rod out. Good choice! Started hitting fish right away. The coolest bite of the day- The bug hit the water. A few feet away the water bulged up, clearly a big fish. A moment later the bug disappeared, almost like a bluegill bite. I set the hook with authority. The fish, surprised, wallowed like a hog at the surface for a moment, and was at least five pounds.

He soon wrapped the leader around one of those little bushes, something that happened several more times that day. The hook on all my mouse flies are barbless. When the fish wraps the line, they just shake their head and the hook comes out. So it happened with this one, and several others.

Also at Hopkins Prairie.

I was bummed, but it’s fishing. I just kept trying. But next time I go up there I’ll have some bugs on barbed hooks, I’ll tell ya that!

On the way back to Juniper Springs, I checked out the access to Wildcat Lake, Yearling Lake, Sellers Lake, and Beakman Lake. I could get into all but Yearling, too old for that trek. So many fish, so little time! With a high clearance vehicle, a whole bunch of other lakes become available, too. The whole place is fantastic.

Fern Hammock Springs, at Juniper Springs Rec Area.

That evening I walked around Juniper Springs. There is some magic at that place.

The water wheel at Juniper Springs.

For my last day I went back to the place I liked the best. It took a while to get a bite, but the first fish was a solid five pounds, on a Culprit worm. I got a little one on a fly, and then nothing. And the wind came up, and made fishing way more difficult.

The power of the Senko.

I stopped to look through my tackle. I found a worm that looked like a Senko. I’d never used one but had heard good things about them. I got a fish on the first cast, and then another on the second cast. Boom!

I got another five pounder, and hooked and lost another one at least as big. The little ones were almost a pain in the butt. The power of the Senko!

I prefer to fish in saltwater, sight fishing, but with the current state of Florida’s inshore saltwater, it was awesome to find a place where the waters appear healthy and supports good fish populations. I’ll be going back up there. Hope you can make it next time!

All the best-

JK

 

That’s the Ocala National Forest fishing report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active!

John Kumiski
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Not Much Going On Report

April 9, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

Not Much Going On Report

Hi everyone, thanks for reading the not much going on report. The weather this week was, shall we say, marginal at best. The fishing lately has been such that it’s certainly not worth the risk of getting hit by lightning, of which there was plenty. That and wind. The fishing isn’t worth the cost of the gas it takes to get there, either. So, I only got out twice, and that quite locally.

A couple weeks ago I shared the link of my newest book, 13 Summers in Alaska. I got a nice review-

“I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Took me back to AK, both the good times and bad. You did a great job of assembling a set of memories that tell the story of a summer in Alaska.” -Bill Embacher

And, I have a newer new book! This one is called Living the Van Life and it, too, is available through Amazon…

The interior is all in living color, a first for me. Please, check it out!

The Fishing!

In Oviedo there’s a park called Long Lake Park. In the park there’s a large retention pond. The public can’t access Long Lake proper, because the entire shoreline is privately owned. So, anyone who wants to fish there has to fish the retention pond in the park.

Tired of looking at the screen of my computer, I went to LLP one afternoon this week. When I got there, I was the only one fishing. I caught a bass on my friend the plastic shad, and the fish was pushing two pounds. Surprised me! More people came, though. When I left (after an hour and a half) there were six other people fishing there. Poor fish. Poor fishermen.

Nearby is a natural pond called Round Lake. The shoreline is public (Round Lake Park) but overgrown. I used my spiffy new kayak cart to drag my boat to the water’s edge, then I hopped in and went fishing for a couple hours. The water is clean (unlike the retention pond) and seems quite deep. Perhaps it’s an old sinkhole?

Anyway, I worked it hard with the shad and plastic worms, weighted to get them down. In two hours I had one bite on a red shad worm, a whopping seven-inch bass. Then the thunder started and I got out of there.

I tied up a few of these…

That was my fishing this week. I did tie up a few golden shiner flies for an upcoming trip, and did some writing for profit. And surfed the ‘net, a major time sink. And visited Bitter’s Bait and Tackle, whose inventory is mind-boggling!

That’s the Not Much Going On report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active!

John Kumiski
www.johnkumiski.com
www.spottedtail.com
www.spottedtail.com/blog

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St. George Island Report

April 2, 2022 by · Leave a Comment

St. George Island Report

Hi everyone, thanks for reading the St. George Island report. It was nice having a week off from posting!

I had to lay low after my cataract surgery. To fill some of the time, I built myself a kayak cart using these plans- https://palmettokayakfishing.blogspot.com/2011/04/diy-bulletproof-kayak-cart-build.html . I’m very happy with the resulting cart!

While cruising the internet, I ran into the Scottish Nature Photography awards. I particularly like the image below, which wasn’t even a first-place winner. The work is of the highest quality, well worth a visit- https://scottishnaturephotographyawards.com/index.html

This image, one of my favorites, wasn’t even a first place winner. © Mick Durham.

OK, the report.

Sunday,

Susan and I rode the Sienna all the way to St. George Island. We had a ron-day-voo planned with Jim and Kathy Tedesco, with a week-long stay at a beach house involved. The “beach” house was actually on St. George Sound, complete with a lighted dock, where by far our most consistent fishing happened.

Monday

Jim and I went fishing at the state park. We started almost at low tide, moving a few unidentified fish. We came to a distinct point on an oyster bar. I suggested we abandon the boat and work the point.

There were some fish there.

I hit first, with a slot red on a Clouser Minnow. I called Jim over, who hit next with a black drum on a slider. When the tide was too deep to wade that spot anymore, we had gotten seven of eight black drum and a couple redfish. Which was a good thing, because we didn’t touch another fish that day.

That night, though, we got a half-dozen slot trout off the dock, using my old friend the 3″ plastic shad.

Dawn on the beach at St. George Island is worth losing some sleep for.

Tuesday,

we went back to the same place looking for the drum. I hoped they would be in the same place on the same tide. Sadly, wrong, John! We fished around the oysters for a while without success, then went to another spot that’s been good to me. We worked it for at least an hour, for an undersized red and a single, 19-inch trout, both on the plastic shad.

We poled a mile or so of great-looking flats. They were wet, but fishless.

Tuesday night, the dock produced two trout and two redfish for us, on the shad.

Wednesday

Some marvelous engineering on the beach.

Susan and I went for a walk on the state park’s East Slough Nature trail, then walked about a mile of beach. I chatted with a couple other fishermen, both snowbirds. One told me he’d spent the last eight winters fishing the Florida coast from Pensacola to St. George Island. This year’s fishing was the worst he’d experienced, although he could offer no explanation as to why. The other was from Michigan. He spent a week this time of year every year for the last thirteen, on St. George Island. The fishing this year was the worst by far, although again, the reason was unknown.

The sunsets weren’t too shabby, either.

It seems our timing might have been better, but we had no way of knowing that until we got here. The dock produced a limit of trout that night, though.

Thursday

In the morning a strong cold front came through. We did exciting things like washing laundry and writing blogs. In the afternoon Jim and I went to the state park to fish. We got a half-dozen reds between us, all out of the slot on the low end. Got some trout off the dock after dark, using a Sting Silver.

Friday

we went on a tourist excursion to Apalachicola, which fortunately was uncrowded. The weather was spectacular! We had a great lunch at the Seafood Grill. I used my phone to take some (mostly bad) pictures around town.

 

 

I was looking forward to a hot evening of fishing off the dock. The fish did not get the memo- they never showed.

Saturday

was a clean-up and pack up day, as lightning flashed, thunder grombled, and rain fell off and on. A blog got posted. Our trip is ending…

Many thanks to Jim and Kathy Tedesco for making this wonderful week possible!

That’s the St. George Island report. Thanks for reading!

Every day is a blessing. Don’t waste it- Go fishing! Go paddling! Take a walk! Stay active! Take care of your eyes!

John Kumiski
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www.spottedtail.com
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