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Written by The Riddler
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Monday, 21 April 2008 |
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So it's an East wind and I can't get to the Cod in the Haba. So what am
I going to do? Well, Freshwater is game and why not the Cape? I always
heard something about Cape Cod's many ponds, chocked full of SMB's
LMB's and stocked trout. So up I am at 4am like a kid on Christmas Eve.
On 2 hours sleep I get behind the wheel with yak on top. Ready to go
but not so bright eyed, bushy tail? Yes, I'm heading to a new area. DD
and the Large regular and pay my 3.50 for the toll, dam that adds up.
RT. 3 South, destination The Cape and hopefully some fish!
First
stop was a famous pond in Plymouth. Is there a destination without
rocks in Plymouth? The Pilgrims must have known something when they
landed in 1620. Now here we are in 2008, and I am here for new
territory and adventure so you can call me a Pilgrim too to this fresh
water fishing ground. Yap, a Mexican/Irish Pilgrim, the worst kind, or
you can call me the Illegal Immigrant. Either way I was new to this
body of water and I like that challenge. For me it's one of the
exciting parts of kayak fishing, finding new spots and adventure. I
rolled my kayak off the roof and claimed my spot in search of glory. At
first glance this pond looked bigger on the map. 1 1/2 miles long and
about 1/2 mile wide, 100 Ft. deep in the middle, but a lot of activity
and bass holding structure. On the water at 5:30, sun on it's way up.
Clear and calm, no wind. Some type of hatch going on in the middle of
the Pond. Fish active, feasting on surface bugs and eggs. Continued in Forum...
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Last Updated ( Monday, 21 April 2008 )
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