Archive for March, 2008

East Jordan getting sucked off

Thursday, March 27th, 2008

   While I was out walking a couple days ago, I noticed a black line leading across the lake, from the Iron Works to the Tourist Park. At first I thought it was a line of open water with navigation bouys attached and thought it was the “wagon burners” netting our fish out. After returning home, I read in the Petoskey News Review where the city had issued a warning to all snowmobilers and fisherman, that that area was to be avoided.

   They’re going to use the pipe to dredge the sediment from the bottom of the lake. The last time they dredged, they used an excavator and a barge, this time they’re going to pump it out. I don’t know if the stuff is going to be pumped to the shore and then trucked, or if it’s going to be pumped further down the lake and then discharged onto the bottom. I stopped at town hall to see what was up but there wasn’t anyone there. The place was open so I took a look around but there wasn’t any printed material I could read. When I do find out, I’ll pass it on and there’ll be more photos taken as this progress’. I’m hoping they’ll pump it down the lake and use it as sturcture material for the local fish population.

 

This was taken in the parking lot of the EJIW, looking West.

 

This was taken from the parking lot looking out onto the lake.

 

I took this picture from the Tourist Park looking East towards town.

Daily walk 03/27/08

Thursday, March 27th, 2008

   Today I walked down to the Co-op as my destination and took these pictures on the way.

 

   Most people around here call it Darlene’s now, but for a long time it was called “The Cow”. There used to be a likeness of a Gernsey out front used as an advertisement tool. It’s gone, but they still serve ice cream cones there to the fudgies.

 

   This is “Number 6″, the engine used during the early 1900’s to pull lumber out of town and later as a tourist attraction.

 

   I saw these growing out of a lawn that used to be owned by the “Cherry Pie Lady”. Her cherry pies were the rage of the town after Grandma Kamradt died. Until then, that honor belonged to Grandma.

Daily walk 03/21/08

Saturday, March 22nd, 2008

The snowbanks along this sidewalk were 4′ deep a week ago.

 

This is the centerpoint of almost all conversations in town, which usually begins with, “What’s the temp at the bank?”

 This is evidence that the lakes were as low as they are now. When I was a kid these walks were 4' below the waterline.

Back in the 1920’s, those posts had a boardwalk on them for the smelt dippers. Smelt back then would spawn in the river and metric tonnes of the critters were hauled out each Spring.

Don’s new title

Thursday, March 20th, 2008

   If/when next you see Donald Zipp, of Pincherry Rd, and Eckerman fame, please refer to him as “Don the Beautiful” or “Don of Charlevoix the beautiful”. He will be the main reason that the city’s main tourist attraction will be known and celebrated. Wonderful things are going to happen to that city, and now I can say “I knew him when”. It’s an honor Don, CONGRATULATIONS!

Seasonal changes 03/20/08

Thursday, March 20th, 2008

No bullshit, this is real.

Daily walk

Wednesday, March 19th, 2008

   in the quest for “mens sano en corpe sano” I’ve started walking every day and I’ll be taking my camera along with me. I may not write anything but I’ll have pictures taken each trip.

 Public launch site: East Jordan, Mi.

Fleet landing; take note of the water level. The Great Lakes are close to record low levels and this may change big-time, but it’ll be short lived. We won’t really know how bad it’ll be until August.

 Ice shanties were to the left of frame.

Half way to the horizon there were 7 ice shanties where “supposedly” fish were caught. I’ve been told by unreliable sources that most of the activity had to do with “hydrolic replenishments” Just beyond the site line of the dock, is two fishermen trying for steelhead. They’ve been averaging one a day each, generally 4#.

 

This is the Silver Maple I wrote about in last years blog under ’seasonal changes’. This is usually the first tree I see in bloom and later, in leaf.

A Nationalized natural American

Tuesday, March 18th, 2008

   Mark received a phone message from Matthew yesterday, telling him that Hoa Lee, of Vietnam, passed her written tests for American citizenship. There will be more written later, after she’s been swarn in, but right now, I just want everyone to know that America is about to become a better place.

CONGRATULATIONS Hoa, We’re very proud of you, and we love you a lot.

Seasonal changes / Fishing report 03/17/08

Monday, March 17th, 2008

   Doug and I fished St. Clair lk this morning and I heard my first Redwinged Blackbird. I had been told by Tom of “Tom’s bait” fame, that the fish were hitting hard off the cedars, across from the launch site.

   We’d hoped that someone had plowed out the launch site, ’cause it’s a bit of a walk from the truck to the fishing site, and it’s an all up-hill walk back. Luckely it was cold, and we were able to walk across the two feet of snow rather than through it. It was supposed to get to 40º today and I wasn’t looking forward to the return trek, but that turned out to be not a problem. We followed what few foot prints there were down the hill, but there were very few leading to the cedars, and I began to wonder about “Tom’s bait” and his intelligence resources. Doug and I (mostly Doug) poked 10 or 15 holes in 24″ of white ice, and sent the camera down to see if anything was there.

   These underwater cameras are about the best thing to enter the market since Mr. Dupont started selling dynamite. Sonar will tell you there are fish there, but it won’t tell you what type or how many. The best case scenario would be to have a sonar until along to first find them, then use the camera but mine was out of batteries. You get a real close up view of the ice wall as the unit sinks below the water line and then another line when it clears the ice. When we lowered the camera down on Lake Charlevoix we could see clear blue ice until just water, but here, things are a little murkier and the ice is white.

  

Blue ice is 99% water, white ice is 98% air. That’s not exactly the correct numbers but it gives you an idea of how dangerous white ice is. Even though the stuff is 24″ thick, within four full days of 32º+ temperatures, it’s open water. The ice on Lake Charlevoix will still be usable after this crap is open water.

   So, after slowly lowering the unit down, I could see the bottom coming up and brought it to a halt, just up off the bottom. Twirling the cable, I spun the unit in a 360º turn and watched what went by. After seeing nothing there, I moved it back up slowly as I spun it, and didn’t see a fish. After putting the camera away, I grabbed the augger and dug a couple more holes and started fishing. Doug was using the camera at another group of holes and I started getting bites in mine. I never did look here with the camera so I guess I found it the old fashioned way and called Doug over. I moved the portable shanty over and auggered two more holes for Doug. One hole was for his line and the other for the camera. The camera ends up being very close to Dougs and another four feet to mine, but both show up quite well.

   With the camera in place, we both lowered our baits down and started to watch the happiness begin. The one important thing about using a camera is it’ll catch you more fish. Many times we’ve watched bluegill and perch suck in a bait and yet there isn’t any movement on the poles’ sensors. We use a long thin sliver of metal to show when even the lightest of bites occures, and they didn’t move. As we’d watch the grub or larva disappear, we’d set the hook and bring up a fish, but not this time.

   This time we watched them stare at the bait and then find somewhere else to be. We tried different tactics and an assortment of motions or combinations of motions to see how’d they react. I was using a shiner and it was doing a good job of getting them over there, even if it was to just bring them over to Doug’s wax worm. The water clairity was something out of a “B” movie and sometimes I wasn’t quite sure what that was back beyond the murk. Some of them would bump the camera as it came in from behind and suddenly blot out the entire screen of the monitor. All we’d see for a second or two would be fish scales, but the camera would spin and watch the full lenth of the fish as it swam away. I’ve only seen one Pike do that, and one time I saw the insides of another one as it tried to swollow the camera. This time though, it was perch and bluegills and one crappie. That’s why I was still using minnows when the next picture was taken.

   Four other people came out while we were there and none of them fished for more than 20 minutes. We were there for 3 hours. If we hadn’t had the camera, we would have been out there longer than 20 minutes, but only by 10 more. Doug caught one keeper of 8″ and I caught one, “Aquarium” quality, but I got to watch him eat it. If there was ever a way to get someone interested in fishing, this unit is it.

Seasonal changes 03/16/07

Sunday, March 16th, 2008

   It was 29º at 0400 with partly starry sky’s when I got up, and as the sun came up the Dove’s started to coo. I haven’t heard that in a loong time and it was good to hear. It’s been a very long and trying year, with more ahead, but if I can hear the birds in the mornings, I’m up for it.

Seasonal changes 03/07/08, Fishing report 03/08/08

Saturday, March 15th, 2008

   Yesterday it got to 42º, sunny and had a westerly wind of 16mph. I made another tap into Butch’s maple and moved the position of the first tap. Around 3pm I saw a Robin sitting on the power line leading to the house.

   This morning I went fishing near Ironton with Doug and Bob and we caught 50 or so perch, but only kept 15. The bottom is at 50′ with a sand/grass covering and the camera said it was 32º. The bottom was littered with perch but they weren’t nearly as hungry as yesterday. The temp today was 30º with a 25mph, WNW wind and if we didn’t have a protable shanty, it may have been a very brisk, short fishing trip. Oh, and the ice is blue as crystal and 14″ deep.