A Trip Report...Massassauga Provincial Park fishing trip May 2007
Came out from my trip a day early....should have taken the hint when the ladies at the Oastler Lake office greeted me with "We didn't think you were gonna show up...your our only visitor in the park this week!"...seemed a little odd but I didn't think much of it till I got to the put in and the bugs started in!

Since there wasn't anyone else booked in for the week I changed my reservation to stay on site 7 for the entire week(turned out to be a great choice on my part). Asked her the question I have been dying to get an answer to...she replied "A few people have said they have caught walleye in Spider Lake!, but I haven't seen them myself. " I grin all the way back to the parking lot thinking about a shorelunch of walleye! Took a nice casual paddle into my site arriving at 3 pm (heads up to any who have not taken this trip...in Spider Lake there is the first turn around a point of land that is quite shallow...stay left...on the right there are four large boulders just below the surface that are multicolored from all the hull paint they have collected over the years, prolly wont take the bottom out of your boat but they'll take ya down to bare hull from the amount of paint on them) after setting up camp I settled in for a big dinner of steak,bannock and baked potato...made a few tentative casts after dinner but gave up by 7pm as the blackflies were absolutely hellish on the water.

...made a nice smudge fire with some punky birch and settled down for a little reading...crashed at 10 pm and was serenaded to sleep by the loons and spring peepers. The temps dipped into low single digits and I slept like a baby.
Day 2
Up with the sun and greeted by clowds of mossies as I stepped out of the tent..hit the deet pretty hard and started making breakfast..some tea, bannock and bacon.

Flat calm on the water and I could hear regular splashes out on the lake...grabbed the tackle and rod and with tea in hand paddled out to see what would bite....bad area to fish as I landed six fish that I shouldn't be catchin...not posting any picks of those
...The temps rose fast and the day really heated up.The fish finder was markin fish just 6 feet under the boat in deeper water(up to 60 feet) but couldn't get those to bite.after 6 hours I headin back in for lunch. After lunch I took a hike through the bush behind my site for a little exploring


...after a few hours of nature walk I headed back for dinner and let the rest of the evening pass reading (Reach for the Sky...the true story of Douglas Bader...hero of the Battle of Britian...the man flew spitfires and he had lost both legs in an accident before the war) Great book...highly reccommended reading! Got serenaded to sleep again! The peepers kicked a beautiful chorus line! This little fella made his home in a crack in the rocks right beside my firepit, he/she kept me company after the sun set!

Day 3
Up with the sun once more, another flat calm windless morning...started making breakfast but kept getting distracted by the sounds of fish jumping in the lake...took my tea once more and paddled the shoreline casting spinners to sunken timber...after about 2 hours was getting frustrated with no success when wham!...a huge pike hammered the spinner! Too shocked to set the hook properly I actually got the monster to the boat before it spit the lure back at me!...Now its time to get seriuos....three or so hours later I had tallied a single pike landed..a small one of about 2 1/2 to 3 lbs

....6 more larger fish lost as I couldn't force the hooks into their bony mouths and 2 more swam away with lures in thier chops after breaking me off and another half dozen of those species I wont mention! ITS NOT WALLEYE BUT I HAVE A SHORELUNCH!


Worst part of the day...headed back to the thunderbox and risked takin care of overdue businass (no thats not a typo) got badly bitten in areas that a man should not be bitten.
The yellowjackets make an appearance as I prep lunch, I think they were yellow jackets...looked like a cross between an emaciated bee and a hornet...absolutely tenaciuos bastards attacking my wrists ankles and neck....tried heading back out for some paddling but was getting eaten alive on the water by the blackflies and itched on every peice of exposed flesh...emptied the first bottle of bug dope...(one bottle left) and headed back to shore. Satisfied after lunch I started another smudge fire and cracked my second book...The Cruel Sea by Nicolas Monserrat, another great read...another cool night for sleeping and another serenade...man I slept great this trip!
Day 4
Not wasting anytime this morning with breakfast...up with the sun and on the water before all the various species drinking my blood got fully geared up. Got a pattern worked out now...to heck with rapalas and topwater baits...big bucktail spinners cast around sunken timber...I was looking forward to a great day on the water. First cast was hammered by a monster pike (monster to me anyway)....I'd guess about 10 lber...got it all the way back to the boat once again when it kinda looked at me like I was an idiot...spat out my lure and swam off like it didn't have a care in the world. I had a medium action 6'6" spinning rig with 10 lb test mono with a six inch wire leader and it was badly outmatched by these fish. Two casts later and I had a small 3 lber in the boat...put it on the stringer and kept fishing...what a morning, landed 3 more pike, all under 4 lbs, and six more swam away with lures stuck in them as they had broken me off and another couple of large fish that just spat the lure out when they got to the boat...I am down to just a single spinner left in my tackle box...no bas...oops...no not gonna mention those fish here.......by 11am I had to get off the water...a yellowjacket or whatever they are hit me just below the right eye and my eye started to swell shut. Headed back and popped two benadryl, thank god I carry a well stocked first aid kit...the swelling went down as I started fixin my second shore lunch. What a great meal, bannock, fried pike fillets and stuffing. The benadryl made me pretty dopey so I crawled in the tent to nap and let the drug wear off. Woke up at 4 pm soaking in sweat....it got soooo incredibly hot...even for May 27 degrees is a little much... I sprayed on more deet...bad news...only about a quarter bottle of bug dope left...decision time...I have enough juice to either get me through the rest of the evening and not have any juice for the next morning paddle out...or head out early and at least have enough juice to make it for the 2 1/2 hours it would take to get back to the put in...was on the water paddling out within 45 minutes...a nice casual paddle back. Made it home around 9:30pm....
Awesome trip...sorry that I left a day early but there was no way I could last without bug dope! The biting critters are in full vampireous form in the Massassauga this week! Gotta do this trip again next May except I'll bring a lot more bug dope!
Kirk



...who of course had to hit the showers down at Lake of Three Rivers before joining in...sorry Shelley...you know I could not have written a trip report without gettin in a little dig at someone! Lucky you eh? What a feast! Johns grill was startin to sag under the weight of all the food we put on it to cook....beef steaks, buffalo steaks, chicken, suasage...a PETA nightmare! But damn that meal was one of the best I have ever eaten on a camping trip.
. We wound the night down and I headed for the tent around 1 am...only to leave the tent shortly there after to deal with the six or so raccoons that were invading us tryin to get into coolers, tipping over pots and bottles and makin a hell of a racket!Serves us right for invading their neighbourhood I guess....crawled back into bed and slept like a baby till 8 am.