Fishing Time: April 25-29 (Thursday – Monday)
Weather: Adventurous with rain, wind, cold, warm, and
sun. Thursday – Saturday we had constant
storms rolling through. Some hit us and others slid by us bringing breezy
conditions. Sunday was the warmest sunny
day. Temps ranged from 50s to 70s.
Moon Phase: 85% Moon
Water Temp: 64 – 69 degrees
Water Level: 3,559 ft amsl
Mudline #1 (mud to green stain): Mouth of Ticaboo
Mudline #2 (green stain to clear): south end of Good Hope
Bay near floating restroom
Best Baits: Largemouth – Jig and trailer fished in
brush as they were starting to bed, Smallmouth – Keitech swimbait on islands
with brush, Crappie – Keitech swimbait and grub in the back of canyons near
large boulders or brush, Walleye – Keitech swimbait on islands, Stripers –
trolling deep diving crankbaits in 15-30 ft of water in Good Hope Bay
Who Went: Rick Everson, Josh Newton, Dunc (Zengers
boat was Mike Zenger, Zack Zenger, Phil Bringhurst, and Mike Duncan)
We entered this years Lake Powell trip knowing we might be
in for an adventure. The weather forecast
called for a stormy weekend across the state, but Lake Powell was just on the
edge of the storm. Would we get lucky or
not? Turns out a little of both. We launched Thursday morning to great weather
and made it to our camp spot, which was the same spot my boys and I stayed at
in Red Canyon a couple weeks prior. This time we had a few cow friends to keep us company. The
storms were scheduled for Thursday night through Saturday.
After camp was setup, we hit the water just in time for the
wind to start picking up. We hid in the
back of Red Canyon and found a great little crappie honey hole at the end of a
small boulder lined cove. We also caught
some nice smallmouth off a couple islands near camp. With the wind staying
strong through the night, we let all our fish go and ate our mountain house
dinners and went to bed.
Friday and Saturday were adventurous days with constant thunderstorm
cells moving overhead.
Most of them
missed us and surprisingly the fishing was actually pretty good for smallmouth
and crappie, but it was breezy most the time coming from all directions.
On Friday afternoon we took a direct hit from
one storm and luckily, we were close to camp.
It took us a good five minutes to secure the boat as we watched our
tents get torn to shreds.
We finally got
the boat secured and spent the next half hour laying on top of our tents to
keep them from completely blowing away.
The gusts were 50-60+ mph.
After
the storm passed, we assessed the damage and found tent poles snapped, rain
fly’s ripped, and torn pieces of tent.
We salvaged parts from both tents to make one working tent and kept on
fishing. We ended the night back in
crappie cove and slayed them including a monster that Newt caught taping at
16-inches and just under 2 pounds!
We transferred
them to the filet table and ate them up the next few nights for dinner.
Friday night it rained all night but wasn’t a
big deal as we were sleeping.
Saturday
was a continuation of Friday minus the Wind event. We did land some walleye and Rick and Newt landed a couple stripers. I also landed a couple largemouth bass.
Sunday was the big tournament day.
The weather finally broke, and we were
excited to get on some fish.
Last year
we put a whoopin on my cousins and expected the same to happen this year.
We started off great with Everson putting a
few nice largemouth in the live well with one weighing in at 3.2 pounds!



It
ended up being the big fish of the tournament, but after Everson’s good run it turned
into a grind. The smallmouth bite was completely
dead and crappie canyon quit producing. Towards
the end of the day, we found a nice bedding largemouth bass that we knew would
carry us to victory. I made a good cast
with a roboworm on a dropshot rig, but the bass was nestled in the brush and my
line caught one lone stick as it landed perfectly on the bass bed. The bass took the bait immediately and I set
the hook. Fish on! Instead of trying to horse the fish in
through the brush, we tried to take the boat to the fish, but before we got
there the line snapped right at the stick it was caught on. Man, that one hurt! It hurt even worse when
we went to weigh in and lost the tourney! That fish would have won the
tournament and taken big fish honors. Dang! We ended up splitting the pot though as we
won the crappie/walleye portion of the tournament and the big fish, but they
won the 5 best bass, which let’s be honest, was the part everyone cared about.

Monday was beautiful as we headed back to the boat
ramp.
Weather is always the best the day
you leave.
It was a great trip with good
company.
Can’t wait for next year and
the chance to get our crown back!
Conclusion:
Lake Powell is changing. With low
water levels the canyons are small, and the mudline moves south quick so some
of the canyons we like to fish were blown out with muddy water by late April. We should either go earlier in April, or fish
further south to avoid the muddy water and get into the green stain that we
know produces consistent fishing. The
back of Red Canyon wasn’t too muddy, but a little more stained than we
like. We had to move to the south end of
Good Hope Bay to find the green stained water we like to fish.
The Keitech Swimbaits are a new favorite. They seem to have replaced the curly tail
grub as the go-to bait on the boat. The
jig and trailer put bigger fish in the boat on average, but the Keitech caught
more fish and all species. The crankbait
and spinnerbait bite were non-existent. I
threw topwater every morning and evening without a bite. This was probably due to the inconsistent
weather.