Fishing Time: 2:30 PM to 5:20 PM
Weather: Sunny, calm, T-68
Moon Phase: 27% Moon
Location: El Capitan Reservoir (near dam)
Best Bait: Live shiner fished shallow 3-5 ft of water
Who Went: Dunc
I start work at 4:30 AM every day at Naval Base San Diego,
so most days I’m off by early afternoon.
I’m usually pretty beat and go straight home, but today I decided to
head up to El Capitan to enjoy the solitude and sunset. I left the float tube in the trunk and hiked
down to a spot where there are submerged boulders and trees.
I was casting a live shiner underneath a slip bobber and varied
the depth from 3 to 15 ft. Nothing was
doing and I didn’t get a bite for over an hour.
It was still nice to sit (not in a float tube) and enjoy the time
alone. Worst part about California is
all the people. There is nowhere to
hide, but tonight I didn’t see another soul.
Amazing how beautiful California is, but it kind of goes unnoticed with
all the people buzzing around. Can’t
focus on its beauty. I even had a coyote
across the lake talking to me most the night.
Very cool.
I tried another point with more submerged boulders and trees
and started casting the shiner in shallower water (3-5 ft), and a funny thing
happened. Many times, while fishing in
the past I have been lucky enough to experience the hot bite that happens just
before a storm moves in. Usually it only
lasts a short while and for whatever reason it’s when I’ve caught many of my
biggest fish. There were no storms
tonight, but for some reason, as soon as the sun went down over the
mountainside, the bite was on. It started
with me landing a nice 3.5-pound bass.
Shortly after I had another good take and set the hook on
what felt like another good bass, but it only lasted a second as the hook and
shiner flew back at my face. Dang
it. Another quick cast and the bobber
was down again. I set the hook and knew
I had a good fish on. I weaved it
through the sunken trees and was lucky enough to land this nice 5-pound bass. Finally, a real Cali Bass!
It didn’t end there either, and this is where the story goes
from awesome to heartbreaking. I casted
again and watched as my shiner floated through the trees following the shiners
movements as it swam toward an underwater boulder right in front of me. The shiner was only 3 ft below the bobber and
just out of my sight. Suddenly out from
the rock came a bruiser largemouth in the 6-8-pound class (best guess). It grabbed the shiner, and rolled about a
foot below the water showing me a perfect side profile of all her glory. She was huge!
Immediately she headed towards the base of a submerged tree. My heart pounding, I pulled back and set the
hook, then realized I was in trouble if she made it to the tree. I leaned on her to try and change her
direction and pop, off she came. What
the #@&%!
I sat in disbelief over what had just happened. This was my chance at a wall hanger and blew
it. Hind sight is 20/20 so I sat to
think… I should have re-tied my line, there were probably abrasions from
previous fishing. My drag was too
tight. I should have let her go to the
tree and taken my chances. Ugh. Doesn’t matter now. She’s gone.
I kept casting, but the moment had passed. I didn’t get another bite. In total, the hot bite lasted about 20
minutes. No bites before, and no bites
after. Those are moments to cherish in
fishing, and sometimes you have to let the past go and move on. With any luck I can catch another big fish to
help me forget. This one will live long
in the memory bank, but still an epic evening of fishing, solitude, and sunset
at El Capitan.