Fished a kayak tournament this past weekend on a lake I'd never been to, only ever seen it once this year driving by for work. All I'd heard was it was terrible and we should go to a 3 fish limit for this tournament because we'd be lucky to have any limits caught. We've had tons of rain so the water was up a couple feet and even dirtier than it normally is.
It was supposed to be very windy during the tournament so I prefished areas I thought I'd be able to fish during the tournament. One was a creek that produced a few small fish but I lost one big one and had another good blow up on a buzzbait. Second was the marina, which I didn't want to fish because I thought it would be packed with people, but it was an option. I caught several fish there, including one I think was the first meanmouth I've ever seen in Kansas.
Tournament morning, I was very torn on where to fish. I made up my mind to go to the marina because I was sure I could get 5 there and not sure about the creek. Then as I was about to leave the campgrounds, I decided I wanted to fish for the win, not just 5 fish, and went to the creek.
There was 2 of the other 24 anglers that decided to launch from the same spot, which was a little disappointing since I didn't think there were many fish to go around in that creek, but I wanted to give it a shot. First cast was 5:30, too dark to even see in a laydown loaded creek, so I dropped my anchor right by the launch and waiting a little bit, just running a buzzbait through the one tree I could see over and over again. After about 10 minutes I could finally make out a tree laying in a few inches of water on the bank, so I flipped a Bang StickZ into it, and when I lifted it my rod got pulled straight back down. Couldn't even see it, so I just boat flipped the fish and was real surprised by the size. Spawned out, but way bigger than any I'd caught in practice.
That felt great to get in the boat right away, thought maybe I'd even win big bass. It was 5:46 when I submitted it, and it was already not the biggest fish submitted. Took awhile to get another bite, felt solid on the hookset next to a tree, but I never got it moving and it broke me off. Probably 45 minutes later, I got bit again by a small fish, set the hook and it flew over my kayak and came off. A few minutes later, I missed another bite that just thumped my bait and ran off, my big fish high was long gone. Finally caught another little 14" fish, not much but something. I fished until I got to the end of where I felt the productive water was in the creek and turned around. On the way back out, I cast my buzzbait over where the good fish had missed it the day before, and it got sucked under. Adding a 17" fish to my score helped take away the pain of the missed fish a little.
I had a couple more missed bites on the Bang StickZ, and then I think I might have figured out what was causing it. Pretty disappointing when I thought I had my 4th keeper bass.
No more bites the rest of the way out of the creek, and 2 more kayaks had shown up, I decided to go to the marina to try and find my last 2 keepers.
It was about 10:30 when I got to the marina, lines out was 1:30PM, so I had some time to work with still, but it was pretty busy and not a big area. I peddled straight back to my most productive area the day before, and got no bites on the jig that had been getting bit steadily in practice. I floated up next to a service dock and made a long cast under the walkway with a tube, and missed a fish. Skipped my bladed jig under, and missed it again. I'm guessing fry guarding and just pushing the bait. By the other service dock, I had a better bite on the tube and again missed. I hadn't even brought my Ned rod out with me because it had been useless in practice, but I'd seen lots of small minnows jumping along the shoreline, so I'd rigged a white lightning TRD on a homemade 1/8oz weedless Ned head on a 7' 2" M/F Okuma Psycho Stick paired with a Okuma 2500 ITX and 14lb SPRO finesse braid. Cast back to where I missed the bite and hooked up with a smallmouth that jumped, then jumped again right as I tried to net it and came off. Getting 5 was looking less and less likely. I picked the tube up again and tried a couple cast into the pocked between the docks and felt like a fish was just following it along and pecking at it. Finally it gave a good thump and I stuck a 14.75" largemouth, but all I could think was how that should have been number 5.
Since I'd hooked a smallmouth on the Ned, I went to my productive spot from the day before where I'd been getting smallmouth bites and tossed it. I got a quick bite but I was shocked when the fish jumped. I was just hoping for a little smallmouth. This fish was a smallmouth, but it wasn't little. A tense battle ensued before she was finally in the net. Another spawned out female, but a huge bump to my total and my 5th fish.
I was so happy to get 5, I was still floating when a few minutes later I got another "tap, tap". This fish was immediately airborne and went into a crazy zig-zag fight right under the front of my kayak, knocked my paddle off the side of my yak, and the hooked popped out right as the net slide under her. Unfortunately, I was so excited about the last fish, I forgot to start my camera again and missed even getting the fish on camera at all ?♂️
Still, a 16.75" smallmouth culled out my 14" largemouth from the morning.
I caught a little largemouth, and a green sunfish, before I peddled around all the marina docks to fish a 20 yard piece of gravel bank where I'd missed 1 bite the day before that I thought was probably a smallmouth bite. I caught 2 more smallmouth and missed 2 more on the Ned, one was a 15.25" fish that culled my 14.75" largemouth I'd caught 30 minutes before. I had about 30 minutes left in the day and was in the mid 80 inch range at that point. I kicked back over to where I'd caught my first 2 smallmouth and switched to a Coppertreuse TRD. I think it was maybe 3 cast before I stuck another good fish right next to a dock cable. It rubbed on my 8lb leader for a second, a dangerous thing anyways but coupled with zebra mussels and it's a recipe for disaster. Thankfully, she came up and I had the net ready. With 15 minutes left, a 17" fish culled the 15.25" smallmouth I'd just caught to give me an even 88" on the day.
I felt pretty good at the awards ceremony. A tough lake that everyone was saying we'd be lucky to have a limit on and I got 88"? So I was pretty surprised to find out I got 3rd place. Apparently, the lake is better than people like to lead on. Still very happy with my ability to overcome the lost fish and tough conditions on a new lake and put together a strong finish. As you can see, it was a fast drop after the top 4.