It happens every year. We at Reel-Time drum our fishing fingers on the table all winter long, tie some flies, swap them in a swap, fight the same fights over what a keeper really means, the ethics of catch and release, and fly fishing versus conventional. A fish, any fish, the dream of a fish gets us on edge and then April comes and we start freezing our lower halves and practice casting in cold, barren water, dredging up the occasional holdover fish and inspecting it for signs of migratory life.
Then its May and the fish should be here, and the news of them coming up the coast starts to drive us insane. They're nailing them in New Jersey. The Hudson coughed up a 50 pound fish, then the West Wall gets them, and finally, in the first week of the month, the first bright fish are caught in Buzzards Bay, the herring runs are full and the its the turn of the gang to the north to start biting their nails and asking the question: WHERE ARE THE FISH AND WHEN WILL THEY ARRIVE?
Well, they're here. Get thee to the water and if the time and tide is right, you could be finally posting what I call the grateful "bass thumb" report. You know the one, the report that ends with the news that the reporter has a thumb rubbed raw from lipping so many schoolies. "I've got to tape it up before I go again," is the best boast of all in the early season, and you can feel the tension drain out of the forums as we all turn into true believers and hit the water with a reasonable expectation of hitting that wonderful first tug, the one that every year, without fail, I misinterpret as a snag or a ball of weed.
These are the days of backwaters and creeks, when fishing up high near herring runs pays off. These are the days when the shorebound casters have as much luck, if not more, than the boaters. These are the days when there are too many choices, too many options, and an angler can go crazy chasing the reports.
It's also insider time. The next two weeks one of the two periods of the season -- the other is in the fall -- when the real sharpies can find some massive fish in the most unlikely places. Timing is everything. I know a spot nearby where every spring, a couple locals head with a bucket of live herring and consistently come away with fish that most people would send to the taxidermist in a second. I've fished the spot for six seasons with the best herring patterns I can tie, buy or steal, and while I haven't pulled a four-foot striper out of the water, I've landed my share of true three-foot keepers on an eight-weight.
So many fish and so little time! Do you hit the Sound and fish a popper on a floater for the hungry 10 pound plus bluefish that barf up wads of squid or do you sneak around the estuaries and creeks looking for Mama Bass? And weakfish? Someone snuck a report of a Squeateague caught inside Cotuit Bay a season or two ago. I've never caught one, but I want one so bad. If anyone out there knows the Way of the Weakfish in our local waters, I am all ears.
Quick piece of housekeeping. A Reel-Timer wrote me to ask if the rumors that the parking for Popponesset Spit in Mashpee at Wading Place Road had been shut down. This is a spot that can only handle a couple cars, and the residents have not been pleased with some of the parking shenanigans that go on there. I emailed the Mashpee DPW and police for some news but they didn't have an answer. Anyone with any news, please let me know. In general, I just want to state it loud and clear: you can get passionate about conservation, catch & release, saving the whales, or windmills inthe Sound, but for me the Issue is Access. Ask a New Yorker. Ask a shore fisherman in Connecticut. Look at the Reel-Time forums -- it all comes down to access, to simply getting on the water. Every year we're losing access as "secret" spots get blown open, as yahoos and googans pig up the beaches, and inconsiderate knuckleheads block homeowners in their own driveways. These homeowners are not happy. Right or wrong, they're petitioning selectmen, chaining off and concealing public ways to water, and doing whatever they can to keep all of us off their beaches. Know your rights, Carry a trash bag and pick up other people's trash!
We've got FishWire correspondents returning to the water this week, so this report just keeps getting better and more comprehensive with every passing week. Remember, send in your reports, your photos, and buy some Reel-Time stuff. Our Kayak Forum Moderator, Sam Riley, gets the award for the first photo with a Reel-Time sticker in it -- right on his stripping basket. The first orders are arriving, so be prepared for some R-T sightings real soon.
So, until next week, keep those reports coming. Still not a lot of noise out of the Chatham/Outer Cape of Northside. Guides! Shops! If you want to sponsor those region, please drop me a line.