LAKE WINNIBIGOSHISH – Whatever records might have been set this past long winter and never-ending spring were redoubled Saturday, on what was supposed to be the opening of the state's fishing season.
Here on massive Winnibigoshish — Winnie — a sheet of ice inches and perhaps feet thick blanketed most of the lake. But along the shoreline that our group fished, hard by the lake's Mississippi River outlet, gale-like winds pushed that sheet toward the middle of the lake and beyond, exposing water that overnight on Friday gathered itself into a sharp chop and, soon, whitecaps.
Into that breach early Saturday, our group of some 18 anglers guided a half-dozen or so craft. The hope was that a long day's suffering in elements unfit even for a junkyard dog would be rewarded with live wells brimming with walleyes.
Or perch. Or crappies. Or, really, anything with fins we could filet and drop into a deep fryer come suppertime.
"The last time we opened the season here we all got limits,'' Paul Kreutzfeldt recalled. "Maybe it'll happen again.''
Perhaps.
But no matter our catch, this opener would be different, we knew that from the get-go.
The lake ice, for example, would pose a problem, as would the cold front that enveloped the state Friday, bringing with it winds that gusted to 30 miles per hour.