Wind: 4-10 mph from N to start, after noon it came out of the ENE at 4-0 mph
Tide: Falling, low at 11 a.m., range 1.5 ft., but the N winds have been draining the marsh
Water Level: low, a little below the grass line
Water Temperature: ~60 F
Water Clarity: amazing – like a swimming pool
Water salinity: ~ 1 ppt
Weather/sky: fogged in until after 1 pm. Then it cleared and was sunny.
Temperature: ~ 60 F, going up to about 75 F
Moon: waxing near full
Solunar period: major period @ noon, minor @ 5 p.m.
Time on the water: Slipped the Hobie Outback kayak in at 9:30 a.m., out at 5:30 p.m.
Water covered: ~ 7 miles
Other fishers: solo trip
Game Plan: keep moving, look for redfish
Gear: Two #8 fly rods
Lures: Waldner’s spoon fly (chartreuse), small beige elk hair crab
Strategy/ patterns: Throw flies to reds in shallow water 1-2 ft. deep. Water was super clear and the redfish were not too spooky, but they were aware of me and would move away when I got too close for comfort. I had to get within about 40 feet or so to make a cast. Get any closer than that and the redfish would move away. Remember that a fly line has to go backward almost as far as it goes forward, which is tricky in tight marsh. I can cast further than this while in the kayak, especially when standing, but it requires more false casting that scares the fish. I try to limit myself to two false casts.
The fog was the main difficulty early. It was so thick I could not see more than a few cast lengths in front of me. I used my Motion-X GPS app on my cell phone to navigate (this app has saved the day on several occasions). Since duck hunters were set up somewhere out there, I navigated to open water spots and stayed near the camps along the road so as to not disturb them. Later, when it finally cleared off, it became hard to sneak close enough to the fish without being seen. The sun was already moving into the west and both me and my shadow had to move to make a cast.
I pedaled and paddled (it was too shallow for the Hobie fins in many spots) through some canals and fished a few trout spots that are deep scours where the canals join to ponds. The first fish I got was a small bass. Then I had a hit from a nice fish that I thought was a trout, so I swung around and tried again. Sure enough another struck the spoon fly and it turned out to be about 18”. I tried a bit more, and then switched to the crab fly. I got a 17” speck on that and then it shut down so I moved along.
I tried to stand and sight fish as I got to the redfish territory. But the fog and low sunlight made it hard to see fish. I did spot one, but I was on top of it and it swam away before I could do anything. I headed upwind so that I could use the wind to move me through the area I wanted to fish. I was doing some blind casting and got a nice 26” redfish. I kept moving through the little ponds and bayous and about noon I went into a pond and found wakes and tails of feeding redfish all over the place. I put the spoon fly in front of one and wrestled in a nice 28” redfish of about 10 pounds. I moved slowly got a duplicate fish a few minutes later. The other redfish in the pond did not go far while I was landing my fish.
After recouping from the battle I proceeded to the next fish up. The best one of the day was about 30” long. It looked to have been caught before. It was roughed up, had some line cuts, and looked as though it might have bounced around on the deck of a boat for a while before being released. I chased the fish for a while and hooked into a “smaller” one of about 28” while seeing a much bigger tail rising up about 50 yards away. I tried to get the hooked fish in quickly so I could get on to the bigger one. I worked the fish close and it made a hard run around the rear of the kayak, cut the line on the rudder, and took away a nice piece of jewelry. I had to tie on a new spoon fly and did not see the big one again, but caught another 28” fish.
It was getting toward the end of the day and I started to head in. Of course, feeding fish kept popping up in front of me and I had to make a cast or two at them. I was about half a mile from the launch when 2-3 fish appeared in front of me. I cast to them and the line hitting above them made them dart to the sides. I went after the bigger one, and it kept hanging just out of range. My casts kept falling a little short and then finally it got a look at the fly and ate it. I got it in and it was about 28”. Today was “over the slot” redfish day.
I tried a shortcut between a couple of islands on the way in. About halfway through I started to bottom out and gnats started attacking since I was close to the shorelines. I had to dig hard to plow through the mud and weeds and covered up the kayak with marsh muck. But I got through, made it back, and lived to tell the tale.
Ended up with a bass, two trout, and 6 fat redfish (24”, 26”, 3 x 28” and 30”, not counting the break off on the rudder). All the fish were released in good shape to fight again.