FINALLY made it out last Friday the 27th...50 degrees, early sunny skies quickly changed to on-again off-again rain with a steady wind that cut a chill to your bones...who cares, I was finally out for 2018.
There wasn't a reliable pattern anywhere, we caught fish on jerkbaits, spinnerbaits, spider grubs, swimbaits, underspins, hair jigs, chatterbaits...just about anything we put on. The location seemed to matter bait by bait, but just as soon as we caught two or three fish out of an area and thought we were onto something the area would go dead and we'd have to move and switch to something else.
I wish we had a thermometer with us to know what surface temperatures we were seeing. There didn't seem to be large numbers of fish anywhere. The biggest fish were all close by to deep water, none came from the backside of coves, which was probably the only universally applicable piece of intel we gleaned all day long.
My most productive bait was the underspin with a 3" paddle tail swimbait on it. Big fish came from steep dropping slopes where I'd cast the bait into 4' or 5' of water, let it sink to the bottom, pop it back up and reel up enough line that it would swing like a pendulum the rest of the way back to the boat. Bites were coming from somewhere deeper than 10', probably all the way down to 20'. My partner caught fish shallow on a spinnerbait, spider grub and jerkbait, but his big girl (5lb 14oz) came on a 4.8" paddle tail swimbait on a 3/8oz jighead.
Total body count was 77 fish across 6 species. Probably 4:1 mix of LMB to SMB, with about a dozen chunky rock bass, a few yellow perch, a poor bluegill who caught a chatterbait hook just above his eyes and a few slime darts including one that was 3lbs+ and made its way into the only slimer picture I'll probably take for the year. My top 5 were somewhere between 18 and 19lbs, which I'll take in CT any day.