Fished Wickiup solo with two rods Sunday afternoon. Finally got situated and started fishing in earnest about 3:30 and immediately found cooperative fish. Sort of. They wouldn't hit a hoochie, they wouldn't hit the same Apex they had been nailing every pass Friday, and of the 5 or 6 spinners I threw at them, they only liked one. Good thing they really liked that one
Definitely two classes of fish. 6 from 16" to 17 1/2", the rest all between 11 and 13". The Coors is strictly for scale so you don't think I am using a really tiny cleaning board

-- no beverages were consumed during the harming of these fish -- it was too windy and I was too busy

They sported very full stomachs, and at least one looked to have already found grazing worthy concentrations of daphnia.
Much as I hated the wind, it proved to be somewhat helpful, first by piling feed on the east end of the lake, second by piling up waves big enough to keep most of the boats on the other end of the lake, and finally, by providing enough propultion to allow me to fish single handed without the engine running.
I now have a lot of fullfilled fantasies of being able to switch a lot of lures around trying to find what these crazy little kritters want! Two rods really helps. I also have a lot of unrealized nightmares to live down. For starters, before resigning myself to wind drifting, I got some helacioius tangles!! I also found it impossible to handle the fish and the 3' waves and the landing net all at once. I was forced into fish launching heroics, and was even awarded a silver medal for my efforts. That's right, a nice silver badge pinned right on my chest...... when the fish attached to the back hook of the spinner ended up impaling the front hook of the spinner right where my USCG medals used to hang. I'd like to blame it on the boat lurching, but the reality is, I just missed catching the leader in my free hand before the fish made it all the way to the backstop -- a much smaller error than the two that sailed right by me in the wind and ended up dangling over the far side of the boat. It's hard to calibrate launch angle and leverage when one fish is 11" and the next is 16" or 17"!
Anyway, three hours of that and I was flat beat. I plan to go on a calm day next time! Some of these guys are going to be 18" or more by the end of June