Lake Amador

Attempting Lake Amador

Lake Amador is a small reservoir located outside of Sacramento in Amador County. There isn’t much to the lake aside from its self-claim as one of the most planted trout lakes in California. The lake use to plant a unique strain of trout called the Donaldson trout however it’s been years since the last plant. The Donaldson trout is a “super trout” that was created through selective breeding between strains of both cutthroat and rainbow trout. These unique trout made Lake Amador famous whereas they were known to grow into hefty, hard-fighting, and trophy fish. As far as I know these fish have not been planted since the drought.

I’ve been meaning to check Amador out for a while now and though my chances of catching a trophy trout were very low, there were plenty of planted Mt. Lassen rainbows to target… or so I thought.

Lake Amador Dam

The cold months are usually when the resort begins planting their several thousand pounds of rainbow trout. Recently the resort have been planting Mt. Lassen rainbows, the most famous strain of rainbow trout. There were plants of an albino strain of rainbow trout called “lightning trout” in the spring however recent reports haven’t shown any being caught. The research I had done before heading out looked good however reports from pay-to-play lakes tend to focus on, “Look how many fish this person caught! Amazing!” rather than how the lake is actually fishing. I was skeptical.

Waiting For The Bobber To Go Down

The weather was perfect. Overcast and cloudy with low barometric pressure due to an incoming storm. Had this been a trout stream or a trout lake the fishing would have been outstanding. But alas this was a put-and-take-pay-to-play lake that doesn’t stock fish for it’s weekend warriors. When the missus and I arrived at the lake we observed a receding lake with over two dozen anglers trying to bring home some dinner. Near the dam was a family that had three nice size trout on a stringer but other than those three fish I didn’t see a single fish pulled out of the lake.

Gettin’ Ready For Some Winter Tubing

We fished from our tubes with me fly fishing and my wife gear fishing. As we were fishing throughout the day we watched as several boats trolling past us leave the lake skunked and disappointed. “What a waste of $27,” I said to my wife as we began to kick back to shore.

About three or four hours in was when I decided to call it quits. There’s no use fishing for fish that aren’t there. As we were leaving we overheard a yelling conversation between a little girl and their fishing neighbors. “How many fish did you guys catch?” asked the little girl to the family near the dam. “Three. How about you guys?” replied the boy. The little girl yelled back, “We caught zero!”

You’d think with thousands of pounds of trout planted that someone would catch something. It looks like the best time to fish the lake is literally when it gets planted which seems to trend on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. It seems a bit egregious to charge money for parking, fishing, and launching at a planted lake where you aren’t guaranteed to catch at least one fish, but that’s the risk we took.

Having left fishless and a few dollars poorer, we packed all our fishing gear and went mini-golfing instead. Long story short; don’t go fish Lake Amador, do go mini-golfing.

Went Mini-Golfing For The First Time Instead
Bolinas Beach, Stinson Beach

New Year’s Beach Day

We are all finally in 2018 and what’s a better way to start a new year than taking a trip to the beach? Stinson Beach as always was our destination and we were set for some fun in the sun.

The coast is always so much nicer in the winter than it is in the summer. Our day at Stinson was absolutely beautiful. The downside of this visit was that we were fishing an outgoing tide from our arrival to sunset and that there was a lack of structure on the beach.

Barred Surf Perch

First I set out my crabbing rod to see if I could find any crab out in the surf. The beach was looking very flat so I knew that my chances were going to be low but it was worth a shot. Once the surf rod was set, I rigged my fly rod and starting fishing. My set-up was my typical two fly rig with a Simple Shrimp as the trailer. Within about an hour I was lucky enough to hook into two fat hard fighting barred surf perch on the Simple Shrimp before the surf began to recede. There were no signs of crab in the area so we decided to pack up and venture to a new beach that we hadn’t been to before.


Bolinas is a small town that sits about ten minutes away from Stinson. The only public beach in this area is called Bolinas Beach which can be found on the western end of the lagoon separating Stinson Beach. Parking was limited to only one lane but we were able to find a spot after making a second go around. I changed out of my fly fishing outfit due to the ebb tide and shifted focus on finding some crab. Once we arrived on the surf I scouted around the beach and noticed a rocky area that looked like a great spot to set up. As we made our way through the rocky area we noticed small jets of water shooting out all around us. It wasn’t long until it clicked, “I those are clams!”

Buried Treasure

We weren’t prepared to do any clamming so we started digging with our hands. It wasn’t long until our hands started bleeding from all the sand, grit, and rocks. We tried digging with some of the things we had brought but nothing worked well enough. After looking around we found some big gaper clam shells that worked well for both digging and scooping out the water that would fill our holes. With the power of teamwork we managed to dig ourselves out a few gaper clams, Washington clams, and a couple of little necks that were all brought home for chowder.

Clam Hull

Exploring new places yields great results indeed. Right place at the right time.

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