JakesLeakyWaders
Active member
Went out last evening for a couple hours. Bite was slow, missed a couple before sunset.
It started getting dark and I realized I had my handy flashlight with me. I tied on an big black popper and let it drift downstream giving it an occasional loud pop.
The moon popped out partially from behind the clouds and all I could see was the reflections of moonlight created by the ripples from my popper.
Suddenly there was a loud splash that disrupted the surface. I could see it clearly as it was adjacent to the reflected moon on the water. I set the hook and the moons relection broke apart as dimantled glimmers of light as the bass shattered the silence and erupted out of the water under the moonlight.
I felt the weight knew it was a nice big smallie. I landed the bass after a nice fight and enjoyed the serenity of the stream for a few minutes as I stood knee deep in a pair of swim trunks and sandals.
One bass under a full moon, and that was a good night for me.
It started getting dark and I realized I had my handy flashlight with me. I tied on an big black popper and let it drift downstream giving it an occasional loud pop.
The moon popped out partially from behind the clouds and all I could see was the reflections of moonlight created by the ripples from my popper.
Suddenly there was a loud splash that disrupted the surface. I could see it clearly as it was adjacent to the reflected moon on the water. I set the hook and the moons relection broke apart as dimantled glimmers of light as the bass shattered the silence and erupted out of the water under the moonlight.
I felt the weight knew it was a nice big smallie. I landed the bass after a nice fight and enjoyed the serenity of the stream for a few minutes as I stood knee deep in a pair of swim trunks and sandals.
One bass under a full moon, and that was a good night for me.