As I grow older, not necessarily wiser, the thought of whooping it up on New Year’s Eve has become less and less appealing... So when my youngest son, Austin, asked if I wanted to join him on New Year’s Day for a bit of ice fishing, I said yes.
My sweetie had spent the two days prior to New Years, on a quick overnight to The Dells (Casino time) with her son and extended family, so was pretty tired after getting home about two in the afternoon on New Year’s Eve. I had played ‘Dog Sitter’ for her pooch, and was a bit tired myself.
For our little celebration, we ordered a pizza, and I was headed home by 9:45pm. There was no need to party it up, and then deal with the 30 mile drive home, dodging the folks that had taken part in Wisconsin’s number one sport (Drinking n driving). Been there, done that, got quite a few t-Shirts

. Home and in bed by 10:30.
Austin took care of having all the necessary equipment ready and loaded in to his truck, when he woke me up at 8:00 the next morning. Quick shower, couple cups of coffee, donned my warmest outdoor gear, and we were off!
I’ve been ice fishing since my teens, and have imparted my wisdom on my son when it comes to safety. Never in my life have I heard a lake ‘talking’ so loud… Crack, ping, groan, echo, crunch

… The sounds were quite foreboding. Creepy as those sounds were, those sounds were because of the ice being made (temps in the mid teens), and while quite weird, they were a good sign. We used the spud to smack the ice as we moved further out from shore, and found that we had a good 6” of crystal clear ice

… Again, creepy to see the weeds and fish below yer feet, but it was solid!
I poked a half dozen holes with my 40 year old Eskimo Power Auger, while Austin followed and set the ‘Tip-Ups’…


It didn’t take long to get our first ‘flag’, and while waiting to ‘set the hook’ we had the fortune to have a double header, as another flag went up. Here is the result - Two small Pike…

Throughout the day, we caught and released 6 Northern Pike (20 – 30”), and one 16” Large Mouth Bass. Here is a solid/thick 28”er, held by yours truly…

We had a small propane heater to keep the shanty ‘unzipped’ warm, and had a good chance to have a few nice conversations.
All in all, a very fun day

2 dozen shiners - $6
Parking - $5
1 bottle of propane - $2.50
A day in the fresh air with my son – PRICELESS!!!
Black Dog