We were plauged with our traditional "fish-hawk weekend weather".

Thursday evening, Muskiemagnet and I fished out of Port Burwell. We boated 7 eyes before it got to rough and we had to head in.
Friday morning it was too rough to get on the main lake, so Tony and I poked around the channels for baby bass. We got a couple LM and a pike.....nothing impresive, but we were fishing!

Friday evening was a wind write off, so Tony and MT and I decided to poke our way over to the outflow and only found nibbling gobies in the 95 degree water.
Saturday looked better. Muskiemagnet and Tony launched with me out of Burwell and Tony quickly landed a nice eye. Then we picked up a perch and a couple woolies. No action for the bows for us that morning. I can't get over how aggresive some of the perch are out there!


Hoovers crew did well on the bows Sat morning though. We headed back in for lunch and decided to return later for the evening fish. When we returned at 4pm, we found Hoover sleeping in his truck. I hollared at him and he sprung to life. He invited us to join him on his boat and we gladly excepted. Fishing wasn't much more productive, but MM and Tony landed 2 nice bows!


Sunday morning MT, Tony and I tried Burwell again. Waves were about 3-4 feet on the way out and after we set up 6 miles out.....they quickly built to 6-8 footers! JoeOD, WIG, BTS and Kyle were out too and radio'd they were heading in. We stuck it out a bit longer and tried our luck. 6 woolies, a perch and 1 bow later and we decided we couldn't take much more.
Fishing was tough.
It was a pleasure meeting so many new faces at the campsite. The girls had fun at the park and Pink Lady got to hang out with a couple other FH fishing widows.


WIG, BTS, MT and Tony are here at my place for an additional night. Poker and Pops are on the menu.

Great seeing everyone again. I look forward to the next time.