Left Simi Valley about 3 am Sat., Oct 4th. Stopped in Bishop for gas. Filled up and went to the Casino. Donated $40. Got to June Lake Campground around 8:30. Met my friend Dave who drove down from Carson City. There was only 1 camp spot open! Talked to the camp host, Mary. Even she was a bit surprised so many people were there this late in the year. She thought it was a combination of the Brewfest in June Lake, the beautiful changing leaves, and the forecast for perfect weather. As it turned out, the only site available was a spot subject to reservation and, as luck would have it, about an hour after we set camp up, Mary said the site had been reserved for the next 5 days and we’d have to move tomorrow. Mary, bless her heart, scouted the campground and found a site that would be leaving shortly and it was big enough to accommodate my van and Dave’s truck.
We broke down site 1 and moved to site 17 which turned out to be a much better site. We almost always camp in site 18 but it was occupied for the week.
We never fish the 1st day. Gives us time to get acclimated to the high altitude and to adjust our attitudes. At our age, it takes some time to adjust……….both altitude and attitude. Built a fire and BS’d for a while, catching up since our last trip in May. BBQ’d a couple of nice steaks, fixed boiled potatoes, fried some mushrooms, and made some corn. Yum! Oh, and time for a couple of Vodka & Tonics. (Helps with the attitude).
Got a boat at Big Rock Marina in the morning and headed for the west end reeds. Dave landed a nice one in the first 5 minutes and after that, it was a slow pick. About noon, we went back to camp and had a snack or 2 and relaxed. Went back out around 2 and fished until 5. Ended the day Dave 5, me 3. There were a few at 2 to 2 ½# but most were the stocker variety. So for the next 3 hours, I had to listen to his smack talk. I vowed to get even the next day. Trout, fried potatoes, & green beans for dinner. Nothing like fresh trout cooked outdoors.
Monday arrived early with a definite chill. 32 degrees. A nice fire with coffee helped a lot. Got the boat and again headed to the west end to start. This time, we fished a little shallower and were rewarded with a non-stop bite for the 1st 2 hours. Caught and released at least 15. Kept a couple for another meal or take home. After it slowed a bit, we moved to the fallen juniper on the north shore. Couple of guys were fishing about where I wanted to anchor so we stayed a bit west in 10-15’ of water. Fished just over the drop off with Gulp 2” Pinch worms for nothing. I started tossing a Thomas Bouyant in shallow water and caught 7 or 8 in hour. Kept 2 of the larger models and released the rest. Dave only got 3 or 4 so, I think I redeemed myself and wasn’t going to listen to his crap tonight. Tiger Bar for dinner and a couple of beers. Hit the bed around 8:30.
Tuesday morning was the same, 32 and chilly. Delayed taking the boat out until about 8 when the sun was on the water in a few places. After about 10 am, it was sweatshirts off and shirt sleeve weather. Fished several places for good luck everywhere. Gulp worms and Thomas bouyants were the ticket. Released many again. Kept enough to round out limits so we both had fish to take home.
For the 5 days I was there, the weather was absolutely perfect. 72-75 during the day, just a light breeze, caught a lot of quality fish. No slugs this time though, just solid 1 ½ to 2 ½# as well as the usual stockers. No pics, damn camera died and I was too lazy to get new batteries.
All released fish were lip hooked and handled properly to ensure their survival. We didn’t feed the Eagle that was surveying us during the day.
Can’t wait for May to go again.
Tight lines, be safe, and protect the environment.
Bob (olderone)