
Recently my buddy Jarred Mcachrean and I decided to go looking for Delta stripers. It all started when Jarred texted me one morning and asked if I wanted to go fishing. We met in Galt, Ca and fueled the boat up as we were anxious to get on the water and get to work on some of the most aggressive fish in the local area, big bad Delta stripers.
We got to Tower Park Marina and put the boat in the water. As we idled through the no wake zone I immediately began rigging my Phenix Recon Elite paired with an Okuma Helios SX for battle. My bait of choice was a River 2 Sea S-waver. As we approached our first spot I immediately began throwing to the tip of a tule island that had current pushing bait into it. On my second cast the rod almost got ripped out of my hand. I immediately swung and connected with an absolute tank. As the fish was running with no sign of stopping my rod went limp. I reeled my lure in with disappointment and was soon to find out that my split ring was completely straightened out and one of the hooks was missing.
The water temperature was sitting around 56 degrees with approximately 2 foot of visibility. We decided to run to our next spot. As we pulled up to our spot Jarred made a long cast to the sweet spot, immediately connecting with a solid striper. As we continued down the bank Jarred continued to get bit on his swimbait rigged on an under-spin head. When the bite died down for a moment, we decided to head back to the first spot of the day. As soon as I dropped my Minn Kota 112 Fortrex, I began working an island break. Midway through my cast my rod got thumped. I swung as hard as I could and my rod immediately doubled over. My drag started running and my heart started pumping. Several minutes later I landed a solid 10 to 12-pound class striper.