Welcome to my fishing website. This is my thirtyith year of logging my Lake Superior Fishing adventures.  I synopsize most trips, generally describing my adventures, successes and other details out on the Big Pond.  My boat is appropriately named "Cooler By The Lake". I am just a plain fisherman who loves to fish Lake Superior, mostly for Lake Trout. I do not run a charter. I try to update my reports after each trip. Thank you for following us on our Lake Superior fishing journeys. Please if you have any questions or suggestions on my reports or narratives. Compliments are also welcomed. 

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27 May 25    Another nice calm, but cool day as Ron and I set lines. Slow going says it all. We managed 3 Lakers, one 50' down, unusual for us. Not much shaking circa 150'-180' but two were over 200'. In the haze, Ron noted the circle around the sun, often an indication of rain coming but who knows. Here's a neat picture with our underutilized net in the foreground. Click to expand, back to return.

26 mAY 25    Let the wind huffing and puffing winds quit for a while. Long siege of unfishable weather but today there were calm seas as Gary McDonnell and I headed out. There was a tribal fishing tug near where we usually start and it appeared to be running east/west so we went well beyond that area. We started at 150' and produced nothing, running up to 180' for an hour. So on our worked towards deeper water. About two miles from where we saw the tribal tug, Gary spotted a net marker a couple hundred yards to Starboard. We just saw a pole, no flag and had no clue where the other end was but we kept looking. Finally, Gary boxed one and then another and then another and then another. Finally the Johnson rod produced and whilst reeling it in, Gary's rigger went off again and produced our 6th Laker. The port rigger was working great today. We thought it a good time to quit with two lines out of the water and were not too far from our starting point. It remained calm the whole time, the air temperature was 51° and water 39.9°. Wonderful day on the Big Pond!

14 May 25    Good news - it was to be even nicer today than yesterday so Ron and I headed out in calm waters and slightly overcasts skies. it was an earlier start than usual. There were no boat trailers when we arrived which puts some small doubts in our minds. Turning past the breakwater was unexpected fog, thick enough to quickly cause losing sight of boats and land. Not a problem as radar and the GPS took us where we wanted to go. One GPS wouldn't come on line but the other one did. Hitting 150' water, I put the Johnson rod out and placed it in the rod holder, back about 10' down and 10' back of the boat. I could see the lure. Then I noticed the rod bouncing and voila, a small, but keeper Coho hit the lure and into the box it went.  That was a pleasant way to start. Whilst the sun was initially radiating down through light clouds, it slowly became very cloudy and the fog, even heavier. The light jacket I wore with 81° predicted inland didn't influence the temperature on the Big Pond. I found a second jacket in the cold air, looked at the temperature and saw 46°. Huh! On to fishing, we gave it a good shot in the 150' range but then headed deeper. We finally found 3 nice-sized Lakers in 250', and missed one. After 3 1/2 hours we headed in to warmer climes.

9 May 25 Shakedown Day! Ron Mattson and I headed out some cool, calm, and sunny weather to set lines at 150', headed deeper. An hour passed and we marked one fish but had no hits. I started to mumble that this spot was good some years but some years in the Spring, we were lucky to get one or two. Then, Ron caught a nice Laker and not too long later caught a nice Laker on the Johnson at, yup, 250'. We then boxed a nice 6# Laker. We circled back betwixt the graph icons for two fish we caught. Suddenly, my rigger acted as though I was snagged and was dragging out line. But it slowly came up and viola, two really big Lakers were on. Jerking the rod to free the release, snap went the line and away the fish went...and down. Ah, but we still had the other big one on. Hand over hand we brought it about 2' from the net. One big headshake and out flew the lure and away went the second Laker. Boo Hoo! They were probably 6-8# each. Well, I missed another ome that thrummed all the way up, only to get off. Then Ron missed one for sure and probably another which we never saw. I hope this doesn't sound like whining because it's known as fishing. The good news is we had 7, maybe 8 Lakers on, the boat ran great and there were no screw-ups. Besides, 3 nice Lakers was a pretty nice treat. Let the fishing begin!