Met Logan for a few hours before dark after work. Landed one fairly quickly, not nearly as many fish as the prior, did see some fat herons flying around, me thinks they had something to do with that. Logan landed a good one, about 16", down near the golf course.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
3 Peat in the mountains
Got to Dunbar Creek at 730 am. Got into some stocked bows, browns and a few brookies. Even got some to take flies off the surface when the air temp was 39*. Water had more color than usual which isn't saying much since it's usually crystal clear
Headed to Crick #2, a small native/wild stream with native brookies and wild rainbows. Fell off a rock ledge when the rock below me gave way, falling rock nearly killed Logan. Managed to land a native brookie in the first hole. Worked our way down about a half mile, landed some small wild bows and then hiked back out.
Had to stop at one last hole that i knew had to have some fish.
Got out of there, got some Subway and headed to Meadow Run for some stockie action. They were smashing my buggers, and taking Logan's egg patterns.
Had to stop at one last hole that i knew had to have some fish.
Got out of there, got some Subway and headed to Meadow Run for some stockie action. They were smashing my buggers, and taking Logan's egg patterns.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
One Fly and beyond
First time fishing the One Fly competition in Erie... Not too sure what to expect. Logan cleaned house on Friday scouting for saturday. Rained all day Friday into Saturday morning. Creeks were blown out. Started at 16 Mile.
My One Fly
Lake was rough
Started at 16, totally blown out, moved west to Racoon and Crooked. On Crooked we landed a handful of Browns, and since they were double points, we figured there was an outside chance we'd place! So, Logan and I managed to place 3rd and recieved a box filled with dries and nymphs! Went back out to 12 after the picnic and award ceremony. Fish were still pouring into the creeks, but we didnt land any... This about sums up the evening bite...
Lou with a Rock.
Went back to Conneaut Lake to crash for the night. Raz agreed to fish with us on Sunday, so he, Logan and I met up with Adam (Tippiecanoe) early on 20 Mile, but the place was a zoo. We went over to 16 Mile where it was less crowded, and managed to find our own hole with a pile of fish. We fished that spot from 8:40-1pm.
Feels good to hook one.
Went back to Conneaut Lake to crash for the night. Raz agreed to fish with us on Sunday, so he, Logan and I met up with Adam (Tippiecanoe) early on 20 Mile, but the place was a zoo. We went over to 16 Mile where it was less crowded, and managed to find our own hole with a pile of fish. We fished that spot from 8:40-1pm.
Feels good to hook one.
Friday, October 9, 2009
Few hours after work- Linden Creek 10-5
Monday, October 5, 2009
Neshannock Creek 10/4
Headed north on a dreary Sunday morning with Sean and Logan. Temps had dropped all week, there had been plenty of rain. Neshannock was a good candidate, especially since they had gotten some fish the week prior.
Started by the dam, my first choice fly was the chernobyl ant, and wham, fish on. This healthy holdover was fooled by the floating foam.
Logan got into some fish with an egg/nymph dropper
Creepy
Sean, nursing a touch of a hangover was fishing hard with the thingamabobber.
Borrowed a copper john from Logan, third or fourth drift and this healthy holdover Brown took off with the size 16 john.
Creepy
Sean, nursing a touch of a hangover was fishing hard with the thingamabobber.
Borrowed a copper john from Logan, third or fourth drift and this healthy holdover Brown took off with the size 16 john.
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