A few years ago I was prefishing for a Walleye Tournament put on by the Western Walleye Council in June on renowned Lesser Slave Lake. It’s the kind of lake where anyone can put a pattern together at almost any time of year let alone June’s ‘summer peak’ bite. To describe it as a ‘strong fishery’ would be an understatement.
I’ve seen a few strange things happen to other anglers while out fishing on the Prairie Provinces, but on this particular day, little did I know that something strange would happen to me.
