After Newton we headed south. Crossing most of Oklahoma, we
spent a night in Ardmore, Oklahoma before crossing into Texas where we turned east
intending to spend a few nights in Eisenhower State Park. Arriving at the State
park we lucked out and got one of the last two campsites available.
The next morning, we decided to check out the two fishing
docks and see if we could find the fossil described in the park brochure. At
the lighted dock we waked out and didn’t see any baitfish. Not a good sign if
you are trying to catch stripers.
As we head back to the truck we paused on the ramp and I immediately
spotted a fossil ammonite. These fossils are usually hard to find, but not
here! We walked along the shoreline and pointed out the large fossils.
It is illegal to collect rocks in Texas State parks and so
we had to settle for images. Driving to the second fishing pier we walked down
the eighty steps and found more fossils. These were bivalves, pelecypods, which
oysters area modern example.
On the way back up the steps Renita was greeted by our first
Texas snake. It quickly moved into thick brush and we decided to leave well enough
alone. I had hoped to get a picture of a copperhead, as they are plentiful here,
but we never did see one.
When I fished at Lake Havasau, the bite was at four am, and
so the next morning I headed to the lighted dock. Renita opted to sleep in,
smart girl. The dock was lit up but there wasn’t anyone fishing, usually a bad
sign in a populated area. I walked down to the dock and didn’t see any schools of
shad. They are the stripers main forage and so no shad means no stripers.
Later that morning I returned to the dock just as a
fisherman was landing a small white bass. He had four on the stringer and he
quickly added a fifth fish. He was using live minnows and after talking a bit I
headed back to our campsite. Later we found a bait shop and purchased a bag of
frozen gizzard shad.
Renita and I fished for three hours without a bite. There
were several families catching small sunfish, but the only excitement was when
two flocks of ducks landed. They quickly paddled over and looked at us, as if
saying, where’s the bread? We don’t feed wildlife.
We never did catch anything, but it was an enjoyable day on
the lake, just what we needed! The next day was too windy to fish but it was a
good day to take a nice walk. There are several different trails and we covered
many of them, before we drove back to our fifth wheel.
Good fishing bad catching.
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