
Got my son, Jayce, out for another hike in search of his first bass of 2026. The destination of choice on this outing was a collection of remote strip mines. We ended up rather wore out and unfortunately did not wear the bass out in the process. Read on for the catches and lessons from a balmy March afternoon.
Stats
Date: March 21
Location: Knox County public strip pits (3 lakes)
Time: 2:00pm-4:05pm
Totals: 3 bass
Weather: Sunny/very windy, 81F
Water temperature: Not available
Lures: Z-Man Chatterbait (sexy shad) with BPS Speed Shad trailer (sight fish) – 3 bass
Top Bass: 0-14 (only keeper of the trip)

Starting lineup
Movie Quote of the Trip
“Roads? Where we’re going, we don’t need roads.” – Dr. Emmett Brown, Back to the Future (1985)
This quote from one of Jayce’s favorite movies pretty much sums up our strip mine adventures.

At least we got some exercise
Notes and Nonsense
Tour Guide – I tried not to get too carried away with stories on the drive to the fishing holes and during our walk around. But when it is new ground for Jayce and I’ve amassed close to forty years of fish stories in the area, a lot of that stuff just comes out. Tales like the following:
“Took a wrong turn here the first time I ever tried to find the strip mines.”
“A lot has changed since I first hiked around here back in 1990.”
“One dusky evening, I may have heard Sasquatch in that patch of timber.”
“Uncle Brent saw a big muskie in the lake several years ago.”
“I caught a four-pounder over there.”
“Caught my biggest bass out here, a 5-2, in that lake in the 90s and never caught anything close out of there since.”

The winning lure was a chatterbait again
Dead End – Despite all the years of experience, I took the wrong lane on the way to what was to be our first stop. As a result, we had to back track a considerable distance to try an alternate route. It was a bit frustrating but a rite of passage in strip mine hiking. Even though a destination may be “right over there as the crow flies”, it often requires a half mile walk around ravines and wetlands to get there.

2:55pm – Top Bass at 0-14 (12.5″) on a tough day
Tadpole Factor – I passed along another observation during a brief stop on our first lake. I had caught some decent fish in it back in 2017, the last time I had visited that specific lake. In the clear water, the only signs of life were large bunches of chunky tadpoles that would scatter as we walked the bank. I told Jayce that we would move on to try our luck elsewhere as the abundance of tadpoles indicated that there must not be enough bass in there to eat them and their parents.
Tough Bite – While the eighty-degree temperatures were pleasant for the fishermen, it did not translate into a flurry of bass activity. The lake where I was sure we’d get some bass failed to produce a single bite and we observed very little fish activity at all. A larger windblown lake did give up our three fish but also produced a couple backlashes as Jayce worked on getting his baitcaster dialed in.

Nice to get off the beaten path where even the weather app can’t find you
A second good hike with my fishing partner in the last two weeks but I am still failing to put my “client” on some fish. He is putting the right lure in the right places as the chatterbait has been a winner this March. I assured him that the bite will pick up soon and we will nab some bass for our efforts. That’s not a fish story to keep him interested, either. And I don’t think he needs the pep talk as he is still ready to go even after I wore him out a bit with a hike that can test one’s mettle. Talk to you later. Troy

























































