Showing posts with label Lake Shasta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lake Shasta. Show all posts

Thursday, August 7, 2014

Shasta Camping Pt. 2

This is Part 2 of a 2 part post.


Day 3: 

Breakfast time!
Crunch time! It was our last day camping, we were getting ready to take off that afternoon so it was do or die for our fish catching venture. After breakfast we stopped for worms at the store for some panfish, I asked the clerk who told me her husband caught a 13 lb bass out at the second bridge. 

under the bridge
Sac River
With all of this in mind we traversed a steep hike down to the spot where the river begins widening up into the actual lake. The water here was fast and muddy but after the bridge empties into the lake and it becomes slow moving. I tossed in lure after lure in the slow moving lake areas and tossed a second line in for panfish but nothing. 

beginning of Lake Shasta
Catfishy water
My dad had a catfish set up going on his rod. I looked at the area where he was fishing next to the bridge and I thought it looked very catfishy but I figured it was too shallow. Nonetheless I was tired of bass fishing so I switched to a bottom feeding rig, tossed my line , it bounced off of the bridge structure and landed close and sunk down.   

15 inch Catfish
19 inch catfish
I wasn’t sure if it was the current or a fish but something was taking my line so I set the hook and it was fish on!  I reeled in a nice 15 inch catfish, maybe a pound or a pound and a half. It was a nice cat so my dad was over looking at it when all of a sudden his rod was being swept away. He ran, set the hook and began reeling in a cat, but it started running and peeling line. He fought it for a couple of minutes on 3 year old 10 lb test that seemed to be bad. At one point he handed me the rod and went down to land it. I reeled him on in so he could get to it and he lifted it up by the line. The line snapped, the fish fell and Ol’ pops quickly reacted and caught it in his hands. Of course the fish did stick him but with two on the stringer we headed to camp. 


We finished packing everything up and headed out of camp. We stopped by the city of Redding to get a late lunch and headed home. On the way back we spotted the Oscar Meyer mobile, which had to be some sort of good luck, right? 

Oh, I wish I were an Oscar Meyer Wiener...
In all it was a great camping trip with the exception of the drought effects which are extremely sad. I wasn’t too impressed with Shasta but I will definitely visit Whiskeytown lake in the future. 

Total fish: 1 Catfish
 

Shasta Camping Pt. 1

This is part 1 of a 2 part post. The original was pretty long and I have a lot of pictures so I figured I would cut it up into two parts. Enjoy!



It’s sad boys, VERY sad. The once majestic Shasta lake has been reduced to a muddy ditch. The upper Sacramento river is a mere 4 foot deep creek at the headwaters of Shasta. We need rain!
I went camping with the whole family up at Shasta lake this weekend and the effects of the drought were evident.

Day 1:
 While driving  up to the campgrounds we passed up a sign saying that the boat launch in that area had been closed.  We arrived at our campground and it was a nicely maintained area. The campground caretaker was a very nice older man who used to live in sacramento so we had a lot to talk about. 

Amphitheater on campground
boat ramp
Like a ghost town











After setting up camp and getting some lunch we went down to  get some fishing in. We had to walk through a ghost town of a boat launch which apparently was never imagined to be this low. The river was about 300 yards from the very bottom of the launch. The upper Sacramento is a mere creek at the bottom of a valley.  

Sac River headwaters
The Canyon

Camping Selfie
Nephews 1st Bass
We happened to find a pooled up area about 5 feet deep and decided to fish there. My nephew Anthony grabbed my new strike king red eye shad in a bluegill pattern, tied it on, tossed it in and got into the second fish of his entire life, a 12 inch largemouth bass.  I was one proud uncle! We saw a few bigger largemouths and some of them even took our baits in their mouths but refused to clamp down on them. My dad and I ended up getting skunked that day.  We decided to get some dinner instead.
Upper Sacramento River


Day 2:

Pops made us some fantastic breakfast and afterwards we decided to head out to find a swimming beach. Instead we found muddy ditches at the bottom of the canyon.   And, come to find out that Shasta has never been much of a swimming lake, more of a boating lake; news to me.
Lake Shasta
Swimming selfie
Instead we ended up driving 40 minutes away into uncharted territory to try to find somewhere to swim and we sure found it! Whiskeytown lake is found 10 miles outside of the town of Redding and even though it was a bit of a drive from our camping spot, it ended up being worth the drive.  
Whiskey town has a great looking swimming beach and the lake water is clear which I have never really seen with lakes in this area, most are muddy looking with very little visibility. This one reminded me of higher elevation lakes.  We swam for a while and tried our luck at some more fishing but we didn’t even get bites. We plan on coming back to the gem of a lake at some point int the future. Going to have to come back to figure this lake out!
Whiskeytown Lake

To Be Continued...

Friday, August 1, 2014

Just Checking In!

Haven't been fishing since last sunday because i have been crazy busy at work. Nothing says relaxation after business at work like a family camping trip! We will be out on Lake Shasta celebrating my sister's birthday and what better way to celebrate my sisters birthday than to go fishing?! lol That's my logic and I'm sticking to it! Full report when i get back.

Have a great weekend, folks!