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FISHING PARADISE IN OUR
BACKYARD
By Ron Wilson
For the last few years I have
been fished many lakes and reservoirs in central California, trying to
locate one that
can consistently produce the quality trout that I like to catch.
I've caught decent size fish at Pine Flat, McClure, Don Pedro, Pardee and
New Melones, to name a few, but none of these lakes produce huge fish
consistently like Shasta and Camanche.
I like Shasta because when
your there at the right time of year you can usually catch both quality
rainbows in the 5 pound class and salmon in the 6 to 8 pound class. But my
first choice of big fish lakes is Camanche because of the convenience of
being close to home.
I recently took a weeks vacation after making arrangements to stay at Lake
Camanche North Shore, within a couple minutes of the boat launch.
The rooms had all the amenities one could hope for as it was more like a
home away from home, all you had
to bring with you was clothes to wear and food to cook, everything you
need for your stay is already there. Heck there is even a TV in every
room.
Dr. Quen Young of San
Francisco and I had adjoining rooms 223a and 223b. A queen and king size
bed, dinette, couch, coffee table kitchen, recliner, 2 bathrooms and 3
television sets.
I probably left out a few things but you should have a good idea of how we
roughed it. Dr. Young's idea of
roughing it is slow room service!
We arrived on Monday afternoon and started fishing. Dr Young's first trout
was in the 6 pound class. His biggest ever and he has traveled and fished
all over the world. He was very proud of his fish!
The fish was caught on a
blue/gold Ex-Cel Lure behind a silver dodger. The lure was dragged 200
feet behind the boat almost on top of the water.
On Tuesday Dr. Quen hooked another monster using the top line technique,
we were off Hat Island as Quen fought the fish all the way to the buoy
line at the dam before the fish pulled free of the lure. I then boated one
that went 6 pounds before we called it a day.
On
Wednesday we couldn't buy a top line bite. But I had Figured out a small
fish catching pattern at 30 feet the previous day. I was trolling Vance's
silver and gold blades hooked on the downrigger ball using a Vance's
yellow clip-on for the cable and then clipping my rod to it with a
blue/gold Ex-Cel lure about 6 feet behind the last blade. The fish seemed
to be coming to the blades as this rig got 3 times as many bites as the
one on the other side of the boat. I had it at the same depth with the
same lure but no ball troll.
The first fish of the day was a small one that was a want-a-be steelhead
according to Quen, he was jumping like crazy until he threw the lure. The
next fish was a big one as the rod jerked off the downrigger clip and
stayed bowed as the fish took out line. Quen reeled in the other lines
while I fought the fish in choppy water. I was doing a wide circle as the
fish kept me guessing which way to steer the boat. He was going this way
then that way, he would run away and then back at the boat. When he
finally gave up it looked like a small salmon rather than a big rainbow
trout. The fish was very thick and filled the bottom of the ice chest.
Darn it, I had left my camera in the truck again. I wanted to take a
picture while it was fresh. Fish take much better pictures right when you
catch them. They begin to change colors after they have been dead for a
while.
We traveled almost to the dam when another rod went off. It was another
monster fish that Quen fought as I cleared the other lines, Quen soon had
the fish to the net and it was a clone to the one I had just caught, both
fish were in the 10 pound class, monster trout to Quen and myself. Quen
was so happy he gave me a high five after landing his big one. I can't
remember seeing Quen that excited and him and I have caught some huge
sailfish, marlin and dorado together!
We headed in for lunch and a break. At 1 p.m. we came back out. A guide we
had met that morning thanked
us for the information I had given him. He said he had used a gold and
silver Kastmaster to catch 9 fish for the 3 elderly guys he had on board
the biggest one was in the 6 pound class.
I asked him if he wanted to see the lure I was using to catch fish but he
said "no he was doing ok"! I thought "boy I'm glad I wasn't
on his boat", Quen and I had released that many before lunch!
We went toward little hat and set up a troll. I was going along out in the
middle of nowhere when suddenly an underwater hump came into view on my
depthfinder, it was only 35 feet deep. The downriggers had just cleared
the island top when my rod bent double. The fish was peeling off line and
we knew it was another good one. I fought it and it fought me, it was
pulling drag and staying around the 30 foot depth shaking its head and
making drag pulling runs. The fish soon tired and Quen netted him, no
monster like we had that morning but a real good one in the 8 pound
class.
For the next couple hours the
1 and 2 pound fish we caught, jumped and fought on the light rods we were
using, but it just wasn't that exciting. Boy, we sure got spoiled in a
hurry!
Thursday we hit the water early but could not find any big fish, just
small ones. The wind came up, causing
whitecaps on the lake, so we decided to get off the water. Once on land we
headed for brunch and then traveled to Ione to look the town over. Then we
headed to Martell where we ate lunch, then over to Amador City for a look
see before heading back to Lake Camanche.
I drove down to the launch
ramp to see that the wind had died down. "One last chance for another
big one" I told Quen. We hit the water again and started trolling and
trolling and trolling with no luck. I told Quen "when we left Lucas' Restaurant,
Wednesday night, the moon was up, so that means the bite probably won't
come on until 5 p.m.
Our first strike of the afternoon came after two hours of solid trolling.
It was another big one that didn't take the lure good and came off much to
quickly for us to even get excited! The fish finally turned on and started
biting and it was fish after fish until we called it a weekend at 6 p.m.
What a great fishery, the fish are there because the angler pays $3 a head
to fish the lake, and all the money goes to replace those that are caught.
The lake is more expensive to fish than most but dollar for dollar and
pound for pound I think it is well worth it.
For more information about Lake Camanche and the campgrounds, cabins,
Equestrian accommodations and
information in general call North Shore 1-209-763-5121 or South Shore at
1-209-763-5178.
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