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Another year that is; 2013 is in the books and it has been another fantastic year, a life changing one at that. No doubt the highlight was the birth of my daughter Marin in November. That’s a moment in time that will be hard to top for the rest of my life. A lot of other good memories were made this year as well, follow along as I rattle them off below.

January  The year started off slow, it rained a ton that month and kept me close to home. When I did make it out though I had some quality trips. One day in particular was epic, I landed my personal best redfish and black drum on the fly, along with a few other bull reds. I doubt I’ll be able to duplicate the success of that one trip. What a day it was.

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February – The bull red party continued into February and one trip we were lucky enough to get Blake on a couple monsters of his own.

IMG_0571March – The focus was on freshwater mid-March with a fun trip in the Atchafalaya with Kurt and Dad, then an exploratory trip to the Bonnet Carre spillway with the kayak. I finished the month off right with a 3rd place finish at Paddlepalooza X.

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plaque3April – I was holding out hope I’d be able to find bull redfish into early April but all I came across were big black drum on the flats on one trip down to the coast. The weather had warmed enough to merit a wade fishing trip to a creek, though I didn’t catch a whole lot of fish it was good prep for a trip up to North Georgia later that month. The North Georgia trip was a lot of fun, caught a bunch of trout on streamers and got to watch Dad slappin’ ‘da bass at Bear on the Square. Finished the month with a successful golf course outing and a frustrating Redfish Rumble.

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May – In early May the neighborhood bass began to hit topwater more readily which made for some great after work outings. A demo day with Massey’s Outfitters on Bayou St. John meant a chance to try for carp in some of the local New Orleans ditches, but I had no such luck. Then I fished the first stop of the IFA Kayak Tour’s Louisiana division down in Empire and actually came away with a top 10 finish. Finally Memorial Day weekend brought another North Georgia trip. Blake and I were like two kids in a candy store catching trout that weekend.

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IMGP8105June – Two trips stood out in June. The first being a trip with Steve to the swamp to try for big backwater largemouth bass. I didn’t come away with any bass, but I did land a good sized choupique and had a nice time paddling in the shade in an almost surreal environment. The second was helping out with a filming of a kayak fishing episode of Sportsman TV.

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July – Starting in July a fair amount of my time was spent down in Grand Isle working and fishing which has been nice because staying down there overnight provides incentive to fish areas I didn’t want to try on just a day trip. The Independence Day holiday however was spent over in the Hill Country of Texas, saw a lot of cool sights and got to check Guadalupe bass off the list.

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August – This was a busy month; a trip to Grand Teton and Yellowstone was bookended by kayak fishing tournaments. The LA 1 Slamboree was held by LKFC in Leeville early in August while the 2nd stop of the IFA Kayak Tour in Louisiana was in Grand Isle at the end of the month. I didn’t do so hot in either, which was a little disappointing since I had been spending so much time in the area. The trip out West more than made up for any tournament disappointment though as we had a blast playing tourist at two of our nation’s premier parks.

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IMGP8269September – Labor Day weekend was kind to me. I made my first trip “offshore” in Louisiana and was rewarded with a pair of Jacks that gave my tackle a good workout. The next day I ran into a school of specks and was catching them one right after the other. I tagged a bunch of those fish and made a video showing how effortless it is to tag fish when you’re on ’em. Later in the month I took another largemouth trip, still looking for that monster I needed for the Massey’s CPR tournament only to come up short once again.

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IMG_1611October – October has always been a pretty good month to fish the marsh and this year was no different. I was catching them two at a time on a trip to the coast in early October. Then the IFA Championship came to town and brought the weather with it. I had fun fishing with Jameson for two days and managed to land another top 10 finish. I was actually the highest finishing paddler in the tournament, making it somewhat of a moral victory for me. The month ended with a trip to the new Frenchtown Conservation Area for the wife and I which ended up being significant because it was our last little outing as just the two of us.

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IMG_0040November – As I mentioned earlier, November brought us Marin and our lives have changed for the better. I’ve actually managed to get out and fish a couple times since she was born too. I had to make it to Fall N Tide to try and defend my title from last year, however I fell way short of doing that and had a somewhat lousy day fishing. I also worked on another TV show with a friend that hopefully I’ll be able to share more about next year – it should be a good one.

IMG_1824December – Finally this month BCKFC held it’s first annual end of the year awards banquet. I was lucky enough to place 4th in the year long Massey’s fish pics CPR tournament and came home with a check. I also won a special prize, a Bending Branches Angler Pro paddle for being the only person to turn in a fish in every category. Persistence pays off as nearly every trip throughout the year I worked to upgrade my fish in that tournament. It was a fun format that I look forward to fishing again next year.

I look forward to what next year has in store for my family and I and can’t wait to see what Marin is like this time next year. I think we hit a milestone recently as she has really begun to interact with us. We’re now seeing smiles that aren’t just associated with milk comas and gas. I’m sure as she gets older I’ll find time to break away and go fishing again, but I’m not trying to hurry that up. The wheels are in motion though for a big trip in February, I’ll fill everyone in on the details when everything is set in stone, but it’s looking like it could be a trip of a lifetime.

I want to thank everyone for reading and commenting here at Mountains to Marsh. This blog has become an excellent outlet for me, I’ve really enjoyed writing it. I’m not sure where I’m headed with it, but I’ll keep it up as long as I have things I feel are worthy enough to post. See you in 2014!

This past Saturday Amanda and I had a chance to check out BREC’s newest park, the Frenchtown Road Conservation Area, which is the biggest conservation area in the system at 495 acres. It encompasses most of the land between the Amite and Comite Rivers, south of the Illinois Central Railroad. Currently there are a little over three miles of hiking trails on the property through mostly bottomland hardwood forest.

These trails are just the beginning of the park’s intended development. I’m hopeful that established kayak/canoe launches are in the master plan, as it sits now the only river access that is available is via a 0.7 mile railroad trail to a beach on the Amite River at the park’s NE corner. Any new access to our area’s scenic rivers is a good thing, but it looks like I’ll have to invest in a cart before I can give this stretch of water a proper go. I did manage to get a few mid-hike casts off from the beach and was rewarded with a little spotted bass for my efforts.

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It was a nice day for a hike and I look forward to using this area more in the future. There was a little confusion on the trails though. Seems a nearby property owner was not too pleased at the location of the big loop trail in the park and “No Trespassing” signs were placed toward the end of the trail turning this loop into a long one way. According to the park’s facebook page it sounds like a bypass trail has been added and the area can be avoided. You’d think they would figure these things out before opening the park, but live and learn I guess.

 

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Saturday

Saturday’s weather forecast was a little misleading. Depending on what website you checked it was going to either be better or worse than Friday, but it wouldn’t be the same. Turns out both were right. It was better at the start and at the end, but way worse in the middle.

Jameson and I decided to hit a different spot on day two, one that gave us a better chance at catching bull reds. We got to our spot, got rigged up, and before we could even take off fish were attacking bait right next to the launch. So we tethered ourselves to the boats and made a few casts. I pulled out an 11.75″ trout, not quite eligible for the tourney. Deciding that these were all probably small trout we shoved off. On the paddle toward our first stop I commented to Jameson “I think we’re about to get rained on” and not five minutes later it started. It was a light sprinkle at first but with time it got heavier. Before it got too bad I managed to land a 17.75″ red to get on the board.

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Then all hell broke loose. It was raining sideways as the wind was ripping. Luckily the spot we fished on Saturday was full of mangroves and I was able to tuck myself right along side them and keep fishing. I made it over to a cut with some moving water and started missing a few strikes. I was finally able to land a 13″ trout. I now had two fish and was feeling pretty good because in this weather anything was possible.

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Jameson and I stayed as close as we could tucked to the mangroves and halfheartedly fished through the storm. When we saw a flash of light in our periphery we knew it was time to get off the water. Just around the corner was a camp, we decided to paddle over and ride out the storm under the shelter of a tin roof.

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That was pretty much the only lightning we saw, but decided to let the heavy stuff pass before we headed back out. While under the shelter all I could think was what good are rain pants and a rain jacket if I’m still soaking wet underneath? Water ran out of my sleeves as I held my hands down by my side. I couldn’t think of a time when I had fished in worse conditions. We wondered if we’d get a phone call from the folks at the IFA soon telling us to head back in for safety reasons, but that call never came and I’m glad it didn’t.

Things eventually calmed down and we made it back out on the water. By this time the tide had nearly fallen all the way out and all the nearby marsh banks had exposed mangrove roots sticking out of the water. It didn’t take long to hear the redfish working. As the water fell out of smaller tidal creeks into larger channels, redfish began to stack just below the outfall. I picked up a nice upper slot red at one of these spots.

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That would have been a perfect BCKFC tournament red, but at the IFA I was looking for above slot redfish. As Jameson and I began working up a narrow bayou a redfish made some commotion along the mangroves behind us. I threw a fly in the direction of the shrimp popping out of the water and was hooked up immediately. I was a little unprepared for how big this red was though. Here I am in a bayou no wider than eight foot with razor sharp oysters exposed on the left side of a bend and a tangled mass of mangrove roots occupying a good bit of the right side and only enough room for a kayak in between and of course he wants to go downstream. I somehow avoided getting cut off by the oysters, but the redfish managed to get wrapped around the mangroves and I couldn’t pull him free without actually going in after him. So I get as close as I can to him and park my kayak with the stake out pole. I lay down on the Cuda 12 and start pulling in line with my hands right at the bow. Finally I see his head amongst the mangroves, the fly is firmly planted in his jaw, but he’s in mangrove roots like it’s a jail cell, so I finally manage to pull his head out of the water and drag him into the boat. Let me tell you hand lining a 28″ redfish is a chore. You can see the oysters and the mangroves I was working with in the pic below.

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I couldn’t believe a redfish of that size was back up in there, but I was definitely relieved to get him in the boat. Eventually that creek got too narrow and we had to turn around. When we came back out to the main channel there was all kinds of nervous water. We spotted a big redfish cruising with his back out of the water. Jameson and I were both casting to him and I managed to hook up. I could tell something was wrong though because he had a lot more leverage than is typical in a redfish fight and it wasn’t due to his size. Turns out I foul hooked him in his dorsal fin so unfortunately this fish wouldn’t count for me. It would have been an upgrade too at 29.5″.

We kept at it, having a heck of a time watching redfish crushing bait in narrow mangrove lined creeks. The oysters finally did their work and as I hooked up on another redfish right at the boat the line broke in half. Soon enough the tide switched and once water began to fill those creeks it seemed like someone turned the lights out on the activity. The water muddied up and things shut down.

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Jameson had a decent slot red and just needed a trout to finish out the day so we headed back toward the spot where I picked up mine. I let him have the hole and wouldn’t you know it he pulls a 17″ trout out of the water. With that fish he actually was an inch up on me for the day. We called it quits soon after that and headed back to the launch. With 41″ I figured I didn’t have much of a shot to make the top 15, but I still thought we made the most out of a crappy weather day.

It was a lot of fun to hear everyone recount their day at the weigh-in. Weather was the main theme among the competitors. Someone flipped their boat while a wave took them into a jetty. Another lost a paddle only to have it recovered two hours later by a friend. The IFA tournament has an accompanying television show on NBC Sports network and for the Championship a camera boat follows a different competitor each day. They didn’t get much footage on Saturday because the weather forced them off the water.

There were tough conditions for everyone and those that persevered were rewarded. Good friends and fellow BCKFC members Steve Lessard and Brendan Bayard took top honors overall.

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Steve won the tournament with around 114″ total and Brendan finished second with 105″ and was angler of the year on points. Jared Waites of Florida took third place at 104″. The rest of the results are below:

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Although I didn’t think I had much of a shot at placing I was actually able to move up from 13th to 8th and took home a check! Weather was the great equalizer and just catching four fish to put on the board over two days was challenging enough for many competitors. At 8th place I was actually the top paddler of the group – I’ll take those little victories anywhere I can get them.

The tournament as a whole was a lot of fun, the fishing ended up being pretty good despite the conditions. The conditions are what make it a challenge and I think that just adds to the fun. It was cool to meet some other Jackson teamers and spend some time fishing with Jameson, who ended up 18th, just three places out of the money. I know he wants to come back down next year for some redemption.

A tentative schedule for the IFA events in 2014 was handed out at the weigh-in and it looks like the Louisiana events are scheduled for May 18th in Empire and August 3rd in Lafitte with a potential championship Oct 17-18 in Houma again. Those dates and locations are subject to change. Hope all the kayak fishermen out there consider joining the fun next year.