Winter Fun
January in Minnesota is way too cold. Most mornings we wake up and the thought of leaving the flannel sheets is hard to muster. However, there are a few seasonal activities that keep our minds occupied long enough to make it through this wicked month.
One of these pass times is ice fishing. Maybe you saw my article on Florida Fishing, or had a good laugh reading about my encounters with the snakes at the lake. Ice fishing is a whole new ball of wax.
First thing you do is dress REALLY warm. There is nothing else in your life that you would want to dress warmer for than this, because everything gets colder when you party on a gigantic slab of ice. I got all bundled up before we headed to the lake. On the way there we stopped at The Bobber Shop for a Minnesota fishing license, some hooks, bobbers and wax worms. Upon arrival to the lake there is a decision to be made. The driver must ask himself, “Do I have the courage to drive my car onto that giant slab of ice, the one that just over a month ago had ducks swimming in it?” If you answer is yes, he should be sure to roll his car windows down for the trip to the middle. If the ice starts to crack, the driver better be able to hear it. But if the answer is no, get that sled out of the back and load it up with your gear– you’ve got a decent walk ahead of you to the middle of the frozen lake.
Now you might be a little tired when you arrive to the middle of the lake if you walked there. But toughen up fellas! It’s time to drill some holes! The ice appeared to be just over 2 feet thick when we went the other day. Take that times 3 holes, and you have 6 feet of ice to manually drive through with the auger. That’s taller than many men, so be proud of your accomplishment when you are done.
Next, I’ll take a moment to mention the men on the trip. I had the pleasure of spending the afternoon with my buddy Chris and his dad Loren (aka Mr. E). Loren is full of all kinds of local knowledge about the nearby lakes, so it was fun to talk about Minnesota with him. Chris is full of other things, so it’s always great spending time with him…
Back to the ice fishing. After we got our holes drilled, we then turned our attention to our “jiggle sticks”. That’s right, I said “jiggle sticks”, and what I am referring to are the fishing poles. They are very tiny in comparison to the typical fishing apparatus, especially compared to a fly rod. So it didn’t take long to get them setup. Mr. E tied on a little hook, threaded a couple wax wurms on there, added a sinker and then dropped the line into a hole. As soon as it hit bottom, he raised it back up a few inches and attached a foam bobber to keep the bait floating just above the bottom. Let’s face it. It’s a frozen lake. It’s freeeezing, and the fish will stay as close to the bottom to keep warm as possible!
Once we were all setup with jiggle sticks in hand, it was time for the fish to make their appearances. Luckily, fish are not required for a happy ice fishing trip. It’s about the companionship, the stories and the exercise. At least for me anyway.
And in the midst of all the stories and talking, suddenly, there it was. A little extra jiggle on the end of Chris’s pole. He hooked it straight away, and quickly pulled it up. This lovely crappie was on the other end. I’m pretty sure it was so cold out that it froze to death as soon as it hit the January air. Quick and painless. We made some hot chocolate on my camping stove after that to celebrate the catch. After a couple hours we decided to call it quits. We packed up and drove home.
So that was my ice fishing experience last weekend. Good times! I’m definitely going back soon, and maybe next time I’ll get a fish of my own. I guess if I don’t, then I’ll just have to go for a big bass in the spring on the fly rod. One positive to that option is, a guy doesn’t come home feeling like this frosty fellow:
Amanda's first snowman
Comments from old site:
Written by Chad Kraus
Posted: Thursday, January 31, 2008 at 9:32 PM
I had only been ice fishing one other time that I can remember. I was really young. I went with my dad and brother, and some guy named Gene-O from Jainesville!
Written by Sarah
Posted: Thursday, January 31, 2008 at 9:17 PM
I’m so glad you guys made it through this brutally cold month! You know, I’ve lived in the Midwest all my life and have never ice fished. I’ll leave that one up to you, Chris, and Mr. E. Oh, btw…you hit the nail on the head. Mr. E can tell you anything MN related, and Chris is definitely full of something!
