Last month we took Kevin’s new boat out to Flaming Gorge to
test it out. It worked great as a
fishing boat. We camped at the Mann’s campground
on the west side of the reservoir along Sheep Creek.
We pitched my tent and launched the boat at
the nearest dock.
Isaac, Kevin’s son,
enjoyed watching the movie Lion King while we headed off to Kevin’s favorite,
secret fishing spot.
No wonder Kevin was
anxious to fish this spot. We caught a
good dozen rainbows including a few over 20 inches. The smaller ones (those under 17 inches) we
let go and fried up the others for dinner.
One thing we wanted to test with the boat was my Minn Kota
trolling motor. Kevin had rigged up a
transom on the skiing ladder that we attached it to with bungee cords. We could quickly zoom around the reservoir
with the boat’s motor and slowly troll or fish the edges with the trolling
motor.
It was the perfect system. Along the edges we were able to catch smallmouth
bass with crawdad rapalas. One huge
monster of a fish hit Kevin’s lure but didn’t hook up. That fish will haunt him for quite a while.
Kevin’s parents and brother met up with us for dinner. His family goes all out when it comes to food
and camping. On the menu was: BBQ ribs (more
than we could eat), the trout we caught, beans with bacon, corn, French bread with
cheese, and for desert-strawberry and blueberry shortcake.
With so much food, we made sure we had
everything put away well before calling it a night. You may remember previous blogs where a raccoon
was able to break into a cooler or what was even worse, a visit in the night
from a skunk.
Kevin and Isaac slept in the boat and I slept in the
tent. Kevin’s parents and brother stayed
in a hotel in Manila. Our plan was to meet at 8:15 the next morning at Browning’s
restaurant for breakfast. I gained five
pounds on this trip.
At breakfast Kevin told us about what happened that
night. At about 2:30 he heard a noise in
his boat. He looked over at Isaac and he
was sleeping soundly. He peeked out of the
cuddy and the noise stopped. Everything
was black. Then he saw this white and black thing moving out from under the
life jackets that ran right in front of his face. He startled the creature as he scramble to
block the opening and just as the creature turned around and raised its tail…Kevin
woke up from his dream.
We picked up some more ice at the gas station to top off the
coolers and then headed back out in the boat.
Kevin had rigged a ramp for the boat to make it easier to get to
shore.
The fishing was just as good as
the previous day. After two hours we had
each caught our limit and decided we should break camp and head back home,
hopefully in time for a movie.
I saved
my fish to cook up the next day for dinner.
It was delicious with my home made tartar sauce.