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sarce
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Forum member Lutz and I had a blast fishing together this weekend. Saturday we hit a stream in Shenandoah and caught brookies like they were going out of style. Sunday we made a few quick stops in MD, where things haven't quite warmed up as much and I have not had much luck this year. Really, I haven't had a good day fishing for trout in MD since I started fishing the state after moving to northern VA in September.
However, one trip last fall was pretty interesting. On my way to check out a tiny little brookie creek, I had to cross over the much bigger creek that the brookie stream empties into. From the bridge I noticed a really nice looking spot just downstream. This big creek is not stocked and is not known to support wild trout, so imagine my surprise when, after a few minutes of fishing that nice run, a really nice fish rose and ate my caddis dry!! I landed the fish after an acrobatic fight- a brown, apparently wild, in the 12" range! I was in total disbelief.
I returned to that area a few times in the following weeks. I fished that run and more good looking water upstream but did not see another trout.
Fast forward to Sunday, my first return "trip" to this creek and Lutz's first time fishing in MD. We only drove by this creek as part of a "scenic route" to our real destination. But we decided to stop and take a quick shot at the spot where I caught the brown in October. In fact, I didn't even rig up, I chose to eat my Sheetz sandwich while watching Lutz toss a streamer through the deep rocky run.
But of course, I had the advantage of knowing EXACTLY where I hooked that fish before, and as Lutz was ready to move on from that exact area, I felt like maybe he hadn't quite gotten the fly perfectly in the feeding lane. He agreed to let me take a few casts there while he scouted the next run not far upstream.
I made a cast way up to the head of the run and right up against the far bank. The creek was running high, making it difficult to get the fly down, so I made a few huge upstream mends, in the process yanking the fly to dead-center in the creek, about 20 feet upstream of where I thought the fish could be. I let the streamer sink and dead drift downstream to the spot and then tightened up and started to strip it back...
...and there it was! Black shape suddenly appeared right behind the fly! It turned away for a split second but then came back and whacked the muddler only about 10 feet from me. Lutz came running and the first thing we both noticed was that this fish was FAT! It was also very silvery, to the extent that I wasn't even sure I had a trout on the line until I got it close and saw the spots. Once it was landed we estimated it was about 14, maybe 14.5". The first thought on my mind was that it could be the same fish, so we made sure to get good photos of both sides to compare the spot pattern.
When I got back I compared photos and sure enough it's the same freaking fish. The spots match up perfectly. Hard to believe the change in weight and appearance though. I guess, being in a marginal stream like that and seeing how silvery it looked, it was probably chowing down on the abundant forage fish all fall/winter. I can't imagine this creek stays cold enough for trout to survive in a hot summer...so it will be interesting to see if this fish sticks around! As far as I can tell, it has at least that prime lie to itself in a food-rich stream...and possibly no other trout around for miles! If this summer doesn't cook it, I think this fish is a monster in the making.
Pics below have the dates in the file names. Last one is included mainly to show the stream in the background.
Anyway that was a heck of a way to cap off an incredible weekend!
However, one trip last fall was pretty interesting. On my way to check out a tiny little brookie creek, I had to cross over the much bigger creek that the brookie stream empties into. From the bridge I noticed a really nice looking spot just downstream. This big creek is not stocked and is not known to support wild trout, so imagine my surprise when, after a few minutes of fishing that nice run, a really nice fish rose and ate my caddis dry!! I landed the fish after an acrobatic fight- a brown, apparently wild, in the 12" range! I was in total disbelief.
I returned to that area a few times in the following weeks. I fished that run and more good looking water upstream but did not see another trout.
Fast forward to Sunday, my first return "trip" to this creek and Lutz's first time fishing in MD. We only drove by this creek as part of a "scenic route" to our real destination. But we decided to stop and take a quick shot at the spot where I caught the brown in October. In fact, I didn't even rig up, I chose to eat my Sheetz sandwich while watching Lutz toss a streamer through the deep rocky run.
But of course, I had the advantage of knowing EXACTLY where I hooked that fish before, and as Lutz was ready to move on from that exact area, I felt like maybe he hadn't quite gotten the fly perfectly in the feeding lane. He agreed to let me take a few casts there while he scouted the next run not far upstream.
I made a cast way up to the head of the run and right up against the far bank. The creek was running high, making it difficult to get the fly down, so I made a few huge upstream mends, in the process yanking the fly to dead-center in the creek, about 20 feet upstream of where I thought the fish could be. I let the streamer sink and dead drift downstream to the spot and then tightened up and started to strip it back...
...and there it was! Black shape suddenly appeared right behind the fly! It turned away for a split second but then came back and whacked the muddler only about 10 feet from me. Lutz came running and the first thing we both noticed was that this fish was FAT! It was also very silvery, to the extent that I wasn't even sure I had a trout on the line until I got it close and saw the spots. Once it was landed we estimated it was about 14, maybe 14.5". The first thought on my mind was that it could be the same fish, so we made sure to get good photos of both sides to compare the spot pattern.
When I got back I compared photos and sure enough it's the same freaking fish. The spots match up perfectly. Hard to believe the change in weight and appearance though. I guess, being in a marginal stream like that and seeing how silvery it looked, it was probably chowing down on the abundant forage fish all fall/winter. I can't imagine this creek stays cold enough for trout to survive in a hot summer...so it will be interesting to see if this fish sticks around! As far as I can tell, it has at least that prime lie to itself in a food-rich stream...and possibly no other trout around for miles! If this summer doesn't cook it, I think this fish is a monster in the making.
Pics below have the dates in the file names. Last one is included mainly to show the stream in the background.
Anyway that was a heck of a way to cap off an incredible weekend!