First trips in the kayak!
We spent this weekend out at lake LBJ with some friends. My friend brought his new fishing kayak, and I brought mine. The Bronco Sport was pretty full on the way out there. This trip was the longest distance I’ve driven with the kayak, so I was a little nervous on the way out, but it held up fine. Friday morning I took the kayak out in the cold and hit the lake.
It took me a little while to get used to controlling it. On the first trip out the rudder wasn’t down all the way, so once I got that cleared up the ability to steer with my feet is really nice. It also took me a little while to get comfortable standing, but I figured that out as well. The PWR129 has great, “secondary stability,” meaning that it will wobble a good bit but then you hit a point and it just stops. So once I learned to let it just wiggle knowing that I could lean into that stable point, standing up got a lot more comfortable.
It was very cold on Friday. This rod later snapped in half when I was trying to set the hook on a fish Saturday night.
Unfortunately, I didn’t catch any fish in the kayak this trip, so that milestone is still out there. I caught a good size bluegill and a nice size bass from the dock at our house, which was nice. But that cold water and rapidly shifting temps in both directions seemed to be putting the fish in a weird mood. I think in about 2-3 weeks it’s going to be great fishing out there.
The weekend before, I was hoping to get a little time on the water at lake Walter E. Long just east of Austin. But when I got there, got everything all unloaded, and got the kayak in the water I noticed that the trolling motor didn’t have power. It was nothing easy, so I had to pack everything back up and head home. I quickly discovered when I got home that several of my wiring splices had come loose. I guess it was the vibration from the car ride. All-in-all I consider it a blessing in disguise because I got some much nicer butt connectors, a better crimper, and some shrink wrap tubing and redid them all. Now my splices are super solid.
The moon at the lake Thursday night when we arrived.
One last kayak story… I didn’t charge my trolling motor battery Friday overnight. I paid for this decision on Saturday. I wasn’t catching anything, and I knew the wind was going to slow me down coming in, so I decided it was time to head home. I crossed the lake over to our side, made it about three houses, and the motor just stopped. Battery was dead. I had my paddle, but the wind had picked up while I was back in some canals off the main lake. I started paddling and during the gusts it was all I could do to not go backwards. Eventually I got to a point where the lake turned and I was able to get some wind relief from the houses by hugging the shoreline. But that was a long, hard paddle back to the house. But it was good in some sorts, to get to practice what happens when I run out of battery or something else goes wrong with the motor. You can always paddle!