I’ve heard reports about guys going out on Lake St. Clair in the spring and catching 50-100 fish a day but have never experienced it myself. I hadn’t been there for pre-spawn action in several years and decided this would be the year. With cold temps last weekend and rain forecasted for the coming one, I decided Tuesday would be the best weather day of the week and luckily I had work off. Fellow club member Craig Deck was off as well so this would be our fishing day and the weather was supposed to be calm and sunny.
Well we never saw the sun all day but when we launched the boat at 9 mile we had calm winds which is always a blessing on the big lake. Water temps were 48-49 degrees, a little colder than I expected but I’d caught them in cold water over the weekend so maybe it wouldn’t matter. With all the east winds and rain the lake had received lately the water was pretty murky with clarity of about 2 1/2 feet which is pretty muddy for LSC. We expected this and knew from past experiences that tube fishing would be slow and the crankbait would be a better option.
We started out on some rock reefs near the 9 mile tower and we both hooked up immediately, nothing huge but a good start. I caught a large musky and Craig caught a few small ones before we decided to move. A few more reefs that resulted in very little and after the first hour it seemed like my 50 fish day would not materialize. But we were getting a few here and there so it was pretty enjoyable so far. We headed north towards the 11 mile area where there are huge gravel flats with boulders mixed in. Several bass boats were out in the 10 foot area but I had a few GPS coordinates in shallower. There is a small slightly deeper weed trough that cuts through the gravel flat and we hoped this would be a good staging area for bass to feed at before moving shallow to spawn.
Craig hooked up with three fish before I even got a bite and when I did, it was another musky. At least Craig was having a good time. We could tell we were into the weeds because my partner started catching largemouth mixed in with the smallies. And every largie he caught was at least 3 pounds. These fish would feel like dead weight at first, then shake their heads, open their mouths and fight all the way to the boat despite the cold water. Craig was putting a whipping on me with his Bomber Fat Free Shad crankbait in the rootbeer color. I switched to a medium diving Norman Middle N crank in a natural shad color and started catching up quickly. We went back and forth over this area and caught fish steadily for
about an hour. We noticed some of the boats out deeper started to creep into our area as our rods were constantly bent over which is a common tactic on St. Clair. We didn’t mind and actually left for a while to look for some shallower beds that I’ve fished in the past.
The water was too muddy to see any beds so we started blind casting, hoping to contact a bed. I never got a bite but Craig hooked up with three good females, all 3-4 pounds on a tube. Since we couldn’t sight fish we headed north once again to fish a sprawling gravel flat that had boulders and weed patches mixed in. Craig caught one small one and after 30 minutes we abandoned this area. Why not try our weed trough one more time after giving the fish time to rest up? We headed back and as expected had several boats right on top of our prime area. No problem as I had a 3 pound brawler smash my crankbait on the first cast and we went back to hammering them.
We were now up to about 35 fish with a little less than 2 hours remaining and decided to head back to the rock reefs at 9 mile. I hoped the fish had become more active later in the day and our hunch was right on. These fish were not only aggressive but much bigger in size than up lake. Our average was about 2 pounds with a few 3′s and 4′s before but once we got back down south the average fish was 3 pounds or better. I caught two 4 pounders on consecutive casts and Craig caught our first 5 pounder a few casts later, all on the same reef! We hooked a few more muskie but had some more reefs to hit before quitting time. It was hard to move off that spot.
Our next reef wasn’t as big as the last one but there was something special about it. I changed back to a deeper diving Norman Little N crankbait and Craig was still throwing his trusty rootbeer medium diver. It didn’t seem to matter as we caught about 15 fish in the next 30 minutes, including several doubles and actually caught four smallmouth on five consecutive casts between the two of us. I can’t count how many doubles we had during the day but it seemed when one guy caught one you could cast to the exact spot and catch one automatically. The bite was getting better and we were up to 50 fish.
Unfortunately it was getting late and we had to leave by 2pm but a few more reefs served up several more fish and when we hit 60 we called it a day. Six hours and 60 fish between two guys, not that’s an awesome day. I know we could have caught 100 had we stayed out a few more hours but we had a blast and the boat was trashed. Our best 5 fish went over 20 pounds easily and although we only caught one five pounder, I bet we had another 5 that went over four pounds. Multiple threes and maybe 3 or 4 fish that were sub-legal size.
It’s going to rain for the next few days but next weekend it could get sunny and I’d love to go back but my work schedule may not allow it. I want to thank Craig for being such a good co-angler and we had a great time although the smallies wouldn’t let us get much of a chance to talk during the day. Most of the fish hit crankbaits which I felt was the key to entice bites in the dingy water. We both used 10 pound fluorocarbon line and caught most of our fish from 4-7 fow. I wish our June event would produce catches like that but anything will seem like a letdown compared to yesterday. Hope everyone gets to enjoy a day like that this year, it was quite enjoyable.