Showing posts with label Shad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shad. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Fresh On the Boat
I couldn't remember the last time I took someone completely new to kayak fishing out on the water. My way of helping yak-fish-cherry-poppers is usually just through this site, answering questions in emails, forums, social media, and the occasional seminar. And the little gestures of gratitude, usually through a computer screen, is all I hope for in return. I enjoy helping people. But my time on the water is almost always reserved for myself. I made an exception this time and at the end of the trip, I was really glad I did; not only because I helped out a friend, but I was reminded first hand of what it was like for me when I first started.
Last year, I met Mike randomly while out having a couple of beers with friends, shooting some pool. One topic lead to another and before we knew it, our 8-ball friends got tired of listening to us rant about fishing. He ended up buying Kayak Kevin's old Trident 13, had a baby, found it hard to get out, enjoyed daddy life stuff, got a spork crammed into his eye by his baby, you know... stuff...
Fast forward to me agreeing to take him out on the water and I could feel his excitement while getting the kayaks down from the roof racks. We skipped the weekly pool tournament and decided to try our luck on the James river for the shad run. From simple things like paddle blade shape preference and kayak space/storage management to some not-so-easy things like anchoring in current, my answers came effortlessly. Do's and don'ts, how and where's, all got explained at the beginning along with "yes you will wish you had your waders on especially when the sun goes down" and "watch your rod tips around that tree".
Everything went without a hitch and he expressed his gratitude several times during the trip. However, my real reward was getting to watch the pure elation on his face after landing two new-to-him species. They weren't the biggest fish, but to him, it was a big deal; which in turn was a big deal to me. Every time he hooked up, I shared his excitement. Helping him get to the spot, building his confidence on the water, and watching him accomplish what he wanted far exceeded the joy of catching my own fish that day. He let out an enthusiastic "I LOVE THIS $%^*!" which he knows is usually my line.
The ready-to-spawn male hickory shad dripped fish porn on our decks (sorry no pics) then became cut bait. The white perch was an added surprise to him and served as live bait. We were hoping for big catfish or stripers but like I told him it would, it got pretty cold later in the evening. Plus, the lack of action from the bigger fish had me craving a drink back at the ol' watering hole. After a couple of medium sized cats, we packed it up and swung by the bar to share our fishy smell with the pool junkies. We toasted to a kickass time, and like that feeling of the first chug after a long hot day of working in the yard, that beer was really freakin' good. The cherry on top is that an hour later, it was my birthday.
Mike, thanks for a great time on the water and reminding me that this sport I love so much is not always about catching the fish. Cheers, buddy.
P.S. for those of who might be wondering...
No, I don't plan on becoming a guide.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Still Messin' Around on the River
While looking forward to getting back to the Chesapeake, the James River in hometown Richmond has kept me entertained. Quick trips after work have yielded an abundance of hickory shad as well as some white perch, herring, and American Shad. Reports of big catfish and some stripers have picked up as well.
Remember you are not allowed to possess herring or American Shad.
Jeff Lockhart and I hit the river after work on Monday. It took a bit to find the fish but once we did it was hook up after hook up. Shad flies as well as spoons produced many hits. After the sun went down we put out chunks of hickory shad on 8/0 circles hooks. It was slower than I was expecting but after a while, Jeff's kayak started dragging anchor as he went to work hauling in a good size fish. An impressive set of splashes caught enough interest from me to pull my anchor up to see what it was.
Jeff crushed his previous personal best blue catfish with this fat 43"er.
We stuck around a little longer, messed with smaller cats, and called it a good night in RVA. The short drive back home left little time to plan the next trip,
but we both agree...
The salt calls.
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Sunday, March 29, 2015
Start of the RVA Shad Run
Things were off to a slower than usual start but it is starting to get good on the James River in Richmond. After two blanked trips, I went on a trip with Wayne Tu after work on Wednesday.
We took the kayaks out of Ancarrow's Landing and Wayne started getting into a few Hickories on a large gold spoon. I stuck with the 6wt. fly rod and got a few as well with the two biggest going 1lb 14oz. Light faded quickly and we soaked a few chunks and caught a couple of blue cats (neither of which were worth measuring).
Remember to check river levels and predictions before heading down there. When the water is running over 10,000 cubic feet per second (cfs), line/depth control will be very difficult and paddling against that kind of current can be strenuous.
Best of luck. The shad are definitely here.
We took the kayaks out of Ancarrow's Landing and Wayne started getting into a few Hickories on a large gold spoon. I stuck with the 6wt. fly rod and got a few as well with the two biggest going 1lb 14oz. Light faded quickly and we soaked a few chunks and caught a couple of blue cats (neither of which were worth measuring).
Photo Credits: Wayne Tu
Remember to check river levels and predictions before heading down there. When the water is running over 10,000 cubic feet per second (cfs), line/depth control will be very difficult and paddling against that kind of current can be strenuous.
Best of luck. The shad are definitely here.
Monday, April 7, 2014
Spring Rituals
I started chasing shad about 2 and a half weeks ago. They were already plentiful then with lots of big hickories and a few American shad up to 3lbs in the mix.
A few weeks later, the spots I found them at earlier were not producing as much so I scooted up to I-95.
A few weeks later, the spots I found them at earlier were not producing as much so I scooted up to I-95.
Good times on the fly.
Remember, you can't possess American shad or herring.
Friday, April 12, 2013
After Work Bottom Chunkin'
The shad fishing was slow, which is a little unusual for this time of year. But I'm sure it'll pick right back up. We managed a few white perch and decided to chunk up a few a little ways down river. The catfishing was slow too, but I lucked out with one blue at 37.5".
Not a monster by James River standards, but still good times.
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