This past Sunday morning (10/28/18) I decided to try and get a few more walleye. It was supposed to start raining around 11:00 am so I had a few hours. I could have started before sunrise but NE winds the last few days had me thinking the water would be dirty. I was right, the water was dishwater grey and less than 6 inches of visibility. I headed down to my usual starting point and got set up. I was running a custom painted Pink Lemonade Rattlin’ Rogue on my long lead and a #9 Perch Rapala on my kicker. I don’t really remember what I had on my medium lead, I never had a hit on it and I changed it several times during the morning. While I was trolling along I took a surface temp reading and it was around 48 degrees. Everything seemed just about perfect. Overcast skies, dirty water, 48 degree temps, light west winds. Now all I needed was some fish. Around 8:30 I had my first one but I never got him off the bottom. He was a bigger fish and he grabbed my kicker. I could feel the hooks tearing from his mouth as I tried to pull him up. I swung back around through the spot and hooked into another fish that I promptly lost as well. This was getting frustrating and I was afraid this was an omen of how the day was going to go. About 10 minutes later though, I finally put one on the cooler. I was able to land a couple more before 9:15 am when the sun broke through the clouds. Not what I wanted to see but I knew it wasn’t going to last long. Dark clouds were in the west and coming my way.
Fishing was slow while the sun was out so I explored some more. Eventually the clouds rolled back in I pulled lines and headed back to the area I first started. It didn’t take long and numbers 4 and 5 were in the cooler. Once that was done I pulled lines and headed for home. Good thing too, just as I pulled into my driveway the rain started. Once I got the boat put away I didn’t care, I was indoors and warm. I’m finally getting some larger fish and the largest, a 23 incher, was a female. Looks like the Fall run is on. I only hope it doesn’t get to cold to fast. If it drops another 10 degrees fishing could end before it really got started. I’ll try again this weekend. Still need to get some more fish to last me through the winter.