RidgeRat Outdoors fishing blog

 

Hutchinson Lake

Make a note: late August into September is definitely too late in the season for this lake. It is only 10 feet deep. Fishing was difficult due to the stringy weeds lofting up from the bottom pretty much everywhere. Ordinarily, there are lots of eager perch, bluegills, and black crappies. On this day, their enthusiasm was lacking, with most of the responsive fish very small. Only a crappie jig was effective (though I only connected with one crappie). I landed a couple of worthwhile bass, but the overall results were disappointing.

I visited the channel that connects Hutchinson to Shiner Lake, intending to try for larger bass. There was a partial beaver dam, blocking the main channel, and no watercraft was going to get past this without considerable effort — and a willingness to get soaking wet. That was more than I was prepared for.

Lower Goose Lake

Lower Goose Lake

It is difficult to understand why this lake is so different from the Upper Lake, which feeds it. While the Upper Lake has plenty of chunky smallmouth, Lower Goose has more of a largemouth/smallmouth mix, with fish tending to run smaller. Walleyes occasionally show up in the deeper parts of Lower Goose. Lower Goose has bizarre WDFW catch restrictions on black crappies and bluegill — I mean, what is the point, when you will never find any of these?

It wasn't like there was a shortage of action. There were massive schools of micro-bass, ranging in size from 3 to 8 inches, and I mean they were everywhere. It was almost impossible to distinguish a subtle pick-up by a hefty bass from a gang attack by a swarm of minnow-bass. The future up-side of this, if enough of those small bass survive, Lower Goose might deliver some sensational smallmouth bass fishing in two years.

The bass tended to collect below the steep vertical cliff faces in 8 to 15 feet of water. It was tricky to work through the submerged basalt boulders. Worthwhile fish were sparse. I caught two bass running 14 inches, one a largemouth and one a smallmouth, plus a few smallmouth in the 10 to 12 inch range. Along the more vegetated shorelines I picked up a few small perch.

The only thing any of the fish wanted to see was something small and brown. After that, the specifics didn't seem to matter. Unfortuntely, the smaller size seemed to encourage unwanted attention from the many tiny fish.

Evergreen Reservoir

The only thing keeping this from being a great fishing day was fish. This seems to continue previous observations of exceptionally poor productivity this year. Once the temporary reprieve from intolerable smoke conditions ended, fish activity hovering near zero, I called the trip off early. In fairiness, I landed a 12" smallie and a couple of overeager little perch, so it was not a total loss.

I can't understand why this is not a massively productive lake. I observed multiple schools of micro-bass; for some reason, are these not surviving? Does that have anything to do with the voracious tiger muskies that the WDFW regularly dumps in (who knows why?), decimating fish stocks? Does incessant meddling with water levels destabilize food resources?

Upper Goose Lake

There were smallmouth bass everywhere, but most likely encountered at depths around 15 feet below cliff faces and broken rocky slopes. Action started to pick up in the afternoon and accelerated through to early evening. The bass tend to run small, but I landed five chunky bass in the 12" to 15" range, and on my light equipment, that size is enough to make things interesting.

I had some action with just about everything I threw at them, but dark finesse worms seemed to do best until evening approached. Then the most in-demand item was an olive green curly-tail. Weighting was dificult to get right; too little, and you spent forever waiting to get down to the fish. Too much, and you hung up on the jagged submerged boulders. Using a "Texas Style" hooking with the points of hooks mostly buried seemed to help reduce snags.

Beware, on warm summer days and particularly on weekends, the launch site is starting to become Little Acapulco (as I call it) because the basalt cliffs over deep water near the launch site transform into diving platforms. Three styles of Mariachi and Latin Pop competed loudly for air space. By late afternoon, there were over 20 cars parked in and above the WDFW launch (not an exact count). I am betting that few had the required Washington Discover or WDFW permits. Surprise, the "no parking beyond this point" sign was missing above the boat launch. People were perched on every rock. Though fish along the shoreline weren't greatly affected by the obnoxious wake from power boats, being bounced around did not make fishing any easier.

Stan Coffin Lake

Though I caught 4 decent fish, the fishing action is distinctly poor. Visibility is down to about 2 feet (!) which might help to explain why the fishing action is so slow.

Lyle Lake

Just try to find this site listed in fishing or camping guides anywhere. The state's plans to make this a destination camping site are long abandoned. The rude and simple boat ramp leads to waters now too clogged with weeds. I chose to hand carry down the rocks a short distance to the south.

Once on the water, it took little time to find action using a variety of sizes and generally lighter colors of plastic worms, using minimal, weight to avoid the stringy weeds that are everywhere. I determined the presence of some chunky and aggressive bluegills, and they seem to favor those stringy weeds as cover. I hooked into five largemouth bass from 10" to 16", and roughly the same number of bluegills. It felt productive; but toward mid-day, as the breeze increased and temperatures rose, action slowed to a crawl, and I moved on.

That is OK. There are many other nearby beautiful Seep Lakes nearby to explore.

Stan Coffin Lake

Stand Coffin is showing a definite pattern of being an evening lake (closes at dusk.) After a tough, slow day, the clock struck 3 PM, and suddenly it all changed. Though most activity was small perch and sunfish, a pair of largemouth bass of size 16" and 17" hit me in quick succession just off the edge of ropy weeds at depth about 7 feet, really challenging my light panfish gear. The only combination that worked consistently was a golden yellow panfish worm (for visibility) on a tiny #10 jig hook (for hookup) with one very tiny split shot (to sink without snagging).

My most memorable catch was a dragonfly. That never happened to me before. The poor thing tried to snatch my bait out of the air, tangled in the line, and then was nearly drowned and crushed. I successfully got it untangled and dried out. Though there was no obvious damage, I'm still not sure it was going to survive, poor thing. What amazing beautiful creatures they are.

Evergreen Reservoir, east launch

I had just the morning hours, with unsettled weather due for the afternoon. By any other standards, action was very slow. I guess I did OK as Evergreen goes, landing three scrappy bass from 11.5 to 15 inches. They would only take a pumpkinseed or brown finesse worm. Very light weight was required to avoid snagging the many irregular bottom rocks.

Something strange is going on at Evergreen. Is it related to high water levels and unusual clarity? Whatever the reason, the perch were totally missing. Usually, perch run the show, growing almost as long as the bass.

Lower Antillon Lake, central access site

The unfriendly weather conditions didn't make much difference. Crappie were running nonstop almost everywhere, but particularly off the stony shorline of the west side. There were a few aggressive tiger and brown trout, and a few small but hungry pumkinseed sunfish. I used panfish worms exclusively, with very light weight, working slowly. Usually the strike was with the bait motionless but just above the bottom.

Warning: The WDFW has really fumbled the ball (boat?) on maintaining the north end public launch site, which at present is nowhere close to usable. I was prepared to get a little wet and dirty dragging my boat in there, but the muck and thick rushes were seriously too much for me. And that is really bad.

Warden Lake, north launch

The locals were stacked along the shoreline, happily catching hatchery trout on their power-baits. I worked my way between them fishing along the north shore. I found smallmouth sitting just off the reeds in 6 to 10 feet of water, at all of the undisturbed locations. The trout were out deeper, apparently, and I did not bother them. Finesse worms or curly tails in watermelon to brown colors were all sufficient for the bass. Though the action was intermittent, whenever I connected with them, the bass were energetic and the sizes ran good, in the 12" to 15" range.

As an experiment at the end of the day, I explored the shallow bay running NE of the launch site, and was surprised to find bass there too... plus a feisty 12" perch that fought almost as hard as the bass.

Stan Coffin Lake

A slow day — I caught under 20 fish through the afternoon. That was partly because I concentrated on jig fishing, hoping to cash in on a rush of eager crappies. Well, I did get a few, but not what I had hoped for. Except for the crappies, most fish were running small. For a while, when other activity was slack, I switched to a finesse bass worm, which caught the attention of two minor largemouth bass and an 18-incher. Just to see what would happen, I also played around with a floating micro-minnow lure; it got plenty of attention near shoreline reeds, but mostly from sunfish too small to actually hold anything.