Mike & Corey drove in from Montreal this morning, hoping for their very first lake trout catches. We began our day literally in the fog as the water was engulfed in a massive fog bank. It was so thick that I was afraid to run too far, even with quality GPS. Without radar I wouldn’t be able to see what might be in front of me and that was a little scary. We managed to get a few miles up the lake and I decided to set the lines and start trolling regardless of where I was. The water was deep enough and that was all that mattered for now! Eventually a rigger rod started to bounce and Corey was on it right away for the release. I could tell by the bend that it would be a smaller fish and once in the net knew it would be released. Before it was returned, the other rigger rod did the same and Mike was on it as quickly. Another laker of 19.5 inches was also returned shortly after and we had our first official double header for the day. I wasn’t seeing too much on the sonar and decided to cross over to the other side, to try & find better action. At over 250 feet, a rigger popped and Mike was all over the rod like cat on a mouse. I could tell by the excess weight that this was a much bigger fish and cleared the other rigger rod and cannon balls just in case. It felt like dead weight as he brought it up from the 60 foot depth I had it set at. Once we actually caught a glimpse of the fish I knew it was the largest one by far this season. I even opted for the bigger net just in case! It was massive by comparison to the ones I was use to seeing and estimated close to 10 pounds. Mike had not only caught his first laker before but now had a trophy for this lake as well. We were planning on releasing the fish due to its size but soon found out after removing the hook that she was bleeding profusely. I tossed her in the livewell and pumped water through hoping for better results, but it was not to be. We immediately went back to trolling and the lines were reset, looking for more. We picked at them pretty good for a while and had two more in the livewell that were both over 23 inches, but things had slowed. I figured I would need to cover different water and moved over to a new location. We trolled along a shallower breakline of 100 feet as a rigger popped. Immediately the other one fired and as luck would have it, the board went off as well. We had a triple header! Corey’s fish came to the boat first and I could see that it was an under, so I told him to take the board rod instead. Mike’s fish was acting strange and almost felt like the earlier monster that he had caught over 250 feet of water. It had some weight! We were soon to find out why when we saw that the hook was imbedded in the back causing it to feel much heavier. It too was an under and released. Corey’s fish on the leadcore & board was to be the only over and a 23 incher was released into the livewell. Wow, we had gone from 7 fish, right up to 10 in a few short minutes. Talk about pumped! After this fire drill, I definitely wanted to make another pass through the area. I reset all the lines and began a turn when a rigger rod fired and Mike brought another 19 inch fish to net, only to be thrown right back. The sun was really high and the lake was flat calm making conditions less than perfect but we were picking at them pretty good, nonetheless. It was a little while later before we were to put another fish in the box, after a few smaller ones were filtered through. They were to be taking home their limits for sure and had a blast fishing for them all day. Total count landed for today was 15 and a few others were lost as well. Based on what I actually was marking, it was only a small fraction of what we should have caught. The screen was lit up big time with both fish arches as well as plenty of bait fish balls. It was one of those picture perfect days as no wind and sunshine was what we had to endure all day long. Who could have asked for more!!!

I was back on the water again this morning with Alain, but this time he was with his son Jean Francois instead of Cindy. We met up around 7:30 and were trolling before 8:00 looking for a few quick bites. The weather was cloudy with a misty rain predicted on & off throughout the day. Winds were non existent and were to remain that way making it feel like I was in auto pilot. Although it was a mild 56 degrees, it still had a damp feel to this day. I set the lines and with one board & two riggers, waited for the fish to react. I decided to switch sides of the lake earlier than I wanted to due to two other boats cutting me off as I fished the 200 foot depths. I know they didn’t know what they were doing as I had been completely alone the last couple of times out and saw both of them somewhere along the shoreline. As I crossed over, one of the lines started bouncing and Alain quickly responded, releasing the rod. The fish was on right up until he handed it to his son and then the line went slack. Wow, first fish lost on the rigger in three days! We continued trolling for a couple of hours and managed to land 4 lakers but all slightly too short for the legal limit and decided to switch it up. Off to the sheer bluff walls and 60 feet of water we went, tossing lures for roaming trout. With the low light I knew it would be difficult to see any followers, but we tried it anyway. I had been having success with browns and a few follows from lake trout previously but today we just washed lures. We headed back to Alain’s place somewhere around noon for lunch and his other son Julienne joined us for the afternoon. Back on the water, we went to a nearby point and started trolling slowly with these minnow baits in shallower water. I was using the electric motor to move the boat slower and it didn’t take long for Julienne to have a bend in his rod. He was surprised, but not as much as the other two as he rarely fishes at all. I was pretty sure it was a laker and once alongside the boat it was confirmed. As with most lake trout, it just had to go into its alligator death roll and wrap the line all around its body. We decided to throw this fish into the livewell for some pics later knowing that eventually we would be releasing it back to the lake anyway. With the exception of a few pike & several northerns, there were to be no more trout seen afterwards. I thought we would try a little more trolling with the riggers & boards and headed offshore to the deeper water where I set the lines. Although it wasn’t fast & furious, we did manage to land 4 more but they were all slightly too short and released immediately. Later in the afternoon the clouds thinned out a bit and actually showed periodic sunny moments making the run back seem a little more comfortable. Total for the day was 9 lake trout and a bunch of other trash fish as I call them. Although it was actually “Mother’s Day”, it seemed a whole lot more like father’s day with Alain spending some quality time with both of his sons. I’m sure they had memories of past years fishing from when they were all much younger. This day was a great one after all!!

After a few so, so days on the water with not much to report, I was back out with Rick, Dan & Dave looking for revenge. Between the wind & rain and the low water temps, the fishing had been difficult and today didn’t look much better. We started out with intermittent rain falling and the forecast called for an all day wet. I decided to hit another lake in hopes that we would find more aggressive fish and we weren’t disappointed. Although it started out a little slow, we eventually found lake trout suspended over deep water that were willing to eat. The fly rods shallow only accounted for a few bass and nay a trout was seen. I decided to go way off shore and began looking for some bait in a section that I had caught in past years. This was like being on Lake Ontario as I was fishing over 200 feet of water or deeper. With the boards set up with leadcore line and the downriggers loaded, we were off to the races. Heavy rains were falling at times and a strong west wind was blowing 2 footers, but they definitely wanted to eat. In about 3.5 hours there were a total of 8 lake trout landed, along with a couple of small browns. Water temps were about 45 degrees at best for today and they weren’t going to get any higher with all the mist and fog from the cold rain. When we finally ended this day and were back at the ramp, the rain stopped and some of the clouds broke up. Go figure! I think I was the only person in the boat that was comfortable today as the wetness really went through the others. Everyone was glad to have survived this hateful day as we drove off in a heated truck. What will tomorrow bring? We awoke to the sound of heavy rain pounding the tin roof the next morning and decided to take our time getting ready. We even went to eat breakfast, allowing everything to pass and launched in sunny skies for a change. This day had the makings of a beautiful one and we were pumped! It didn’t take too long for the first rod to pop and a slightly short laker of 19.5 inches was immediately released after measurement. Another trout of similar size and a drive bye on one of the boards was had in the next hour before we relocated. I was looking for more action and wasn’t wasting time waiting for the fish to come to us. We switched sides due to the strong east winds of 10 to 15 knots and found a sheltered section on the other side to troll. Almost instantly, the board fired and the first of many legal lakers went into the well. They wanted to take some fish back with them and were on a quest! A few more releases on the riggers had the numbers climbing and it was looking pretty good. Three fish were swimming in the box and it was only 11 o’clock. Plenty of time to bump that up even more! The sun was high and the air was warm but the east winds had turned now & were blowing west at 10 to 20. After lunch I thought we would try a change and they began casting towards sheer rock bluff walls hoping for a rainbow or brownie. They had a few follows but were unable to determine exactly what they were until Dan hooked up. Although it was small, this feisty brown trout put up quite a battle before being landed. We could have kept it but decided to let it live another day and grow up. About another hundred yards later, Dan had another of almost equal size and it too was released after the fight. I thought we were going to get something better and followed this deep water for almost a half mile before pulling the plug and moving on. I thought we’d try something different once again as they were also hoping for some northerns and headed to an old weedy bay I knew should be holding. Well, we weren’t disappointed as Dave drew first blood with a 6.5 pound gator soon after we arrived. There was a big fish bet on the line and he had just locked it up! Along with this pike there were several others smaller and many a perch as well. Eventually I backed off this shallow, warm flat and started casting along a deeper drop off. Dan & Dave thought they’d chill and I told them to long line troll their baits as Rick casted from the bow. I kept a steady speed going and soon after, Dan was rewarded with a violent strike. They weren’t sure what he had but I could tell by the squirrelly head shakes that he had another laker. Into the net it went and boy was this one long! No need to measure, just into the livewell she went. Number 4 and only 2 more needed to fill their limits. Unfortunately this was all for here as we changed gears once again and headed to the other side. Riggers and boards went out and trolling was once more the order of the day. They had another short laker release the rigger and things weren’t looking good. I was marking plenty of hooks up high along with bait periodically but no one was eating. This went on for about an hour before one of the boards went back screaming line from the reel. I was in the process of clearing the riggers in order to move and was pleasantly surprised. This lake trout also made the cut and joined his friends in the well, swimming right along side them. It was number 8 for the day once again but only the 5th one to make it into the livewell as the other three fell just short. It was after 5 o’clock now and the guys decided to call it a day, finishing with a bang. This day was definitely more enjoyable as it was rain free! The two days spent on the water were also productive as 18 lakers and 4 browns were landed along with a mix of other fish species too. As we pulled the boat out they spoke to a couple of fishermen that hadn’t fended as well. They returned with a skunk and I could see their disappointment as Rick informed them of our success. Oh well, we’ve all been there before and I was glad we weren’t there again! This would be a two day trip to remember. Overall, a successfully productive outing!!

I headed back on the water this morning with Hugues & Steven hoping for a better fishing day than the previous two. We launched in the cloud & fog, but at least it wasn’t raining and that was a plus. I figured that with the cover of darkness, the bait would be up high and the salmon would be readily feeding on them. Air temps were low 50’s but the dampness made it feel a whole lot colder. Water temps were barely 41 degrees when we set the lines and began the quest for the “Holy Grail.” I realized that if we were going to get bit, I would have to run a little deeper and set two lines down 10 to 15 feet. The third one would be the usual high line as it had been the most productive each year running. Well, the first couple of hours had us marking plenty of bait and numerous hooks, but no takers were had. I decided to switch locations and the move was on! For the next few hours we jumped around plenty covering lots of water and fishing many areas with similar results. It wasn’t until afternoon and a completely different presentation that we actually hooked something. In desperation, I decided to run one downrigger and a couple of boards with lead core and slow down completely. I knew when the rigger popped that it wasn’t a salmon but most likely a lake trout. Steven had wanted to eat fish for dinner and this was going to be just what he ordered. As with all lakers, the battle was over quickly and I slipped the net under a 23 inch meal. The skunk was officially out of the boat and everyone was glad! We continued fishing and shortly after, one of the boards fell back and another laker was on. This one fought even less than the previous one and Hugues reeled the fish in. Once measured, it fell short and had to be released. It was almost 20 inches but fell under the legal size and was returned to, sort of fight, another day! After all this action, we decided to return to the quest at hand and pulled the plug on this area. We were back to faster trolling and hoping for a reel to fire with the show of silver attached to the flies. As with the first part of the day, we covered a lot of water and different areas without a touch. At one point we actually found 50 degree water and I was confident a reel would go off. This was quickly lost as results were the same. In desperation, we even tried fishing the deep drop offs adjacent to shoals in 20 to 30 feet of water. Drop shots & jigs were used, but they only came up with a few bass in the process. Nothing was moving today so we decided to end this painful outing and call it quits. I know that we would have caught loads of lakers had we fished longer where we were, but the plan was for salmon today. I may need to rethink this entire picture until the fish rise up and become active. Lakers aren’t so bad, I guess! Overall a tough and unsatisfying day of fishing but at least some fish were caught in the process and all is good!! I’ll be back and will get even!!!

Alain & Cindy were with me this morning for a frigid spring fishing day. I knew we were going to have a tough time when the water temps were more than the air temps but hit the water early, nonetheless. We began with 32 degrees and I think by the end of the day it might have even climbed all the way to 40 degrees. With a strong NW wind blowing 15 to 25 knots it felt more like the 20’s. Water temps were at best 43 degrees and somewhat stained with all the north winds lately. My set up was going to be two deep lines and only one shallow line as I was marking plenty of bait down and hoped for a quick biter. This wasn’t going to happen however as it took until almost noon for one of the reels to go off. Cindy was quick to react and was tight to a heavy fish on a deep line. As she was fighting hers, the other deep one went off and now Alain was battling a heavy fish as well. I was pretty sure that they were both lake trout as there were plenty of head shakes and some weight was definitely there. Well to everyone’s amazement, Cindy was the only one with a laker on the end of her line. I was surprised to see that Alain actually had a Northern Pike on his and concentrated on the better fish. Both were netted and only one released as the 24 inch laker went into the livewell. We weren’t going to be skunked today! We continued fishing this area and as usual, boats started to gather. It really doesn’t take much for someone to get excited and fish right on top of another boat! Unfortunately, we managed to hook up twice more in the next 20 minutes and both were pike of equal size. Seeing as how Cindy & Alain were feeling the cold, we decided to head back to their place on the lake and break for lunch. It’s really nice to have that option and I was quickly in agreement! I thought this would be a good time to take a couple of pics and they decided to release the laker afterwards. This was to be its lucky day! After lunch we headed right back to where the action had taken place and made sever unsuccessful passes through the same zone untouched. Off to other places with similar results and finally we stumbled into a warmer area of 43 degrees and the long, high line went a screaming. Alain was tight to another heavy fish and I really hoped it wasn’t a pike! We were thankful to see by the boat that it was of a trout persuasion but weren’t sure if it was a brown or a laker. It was a big one though and that’s all that mattered! Eventually I was able to get a better look at the fish in the waves and slipped the net under an even bigger lake trout than the one from this morning. It would have gone about 25 inches or more and was a real fatty! Into the livewell it went and back to fishing we went as well. Despite all the moves and water we were to cover afterwards, we weren’t to hook up again. Somewhere after 4:30, we decided to call it a day and I dropped Cindy off at the dock, released the laker and headed back to take out. Although we were to only land two trout today it was still a great one. It wasn’t my first trip of the season but they were the first lakers of the year. Previously I had boated many a salmon but on a different lake. Reports hadn’t been done up but there will be a pic to follow. Overall it was a pretty good day for the initial trip, two days after the season opener. Can’t wait for tomorrow!!