I’ve probably posted this same title to a fishing story 10-12 times since joining this site some 25 years ago. The reason being that it’s a reoccurring theme for a trout fisherman this time of year. At least for an aggressive one it is. But such is the life of a late summer trout angler in Pennsylvanian more years than not and this one is absolutely no exception. Despite all of that rain in May and early June the tap has been turned off in a big way and trout fishing, at least mine, has pretty much been ground to a hault do to water conditions and this blasted heat we’ve had all summer. I’ve seen water temps this year that I haven’t ever seen on typically cold streams. Now, maybe that’s because I use a therm more but you catch my drift! It’s been a very hot and now mostly dry summer.
Thankfully there has been SOME rain here and there. At least enough that I’ve only really had to water the garden, berries, and fruit trees a few times while mother nature has handled the rest. Even less occasionally we’ve gotten enough of a splash of water to bring a trout stream here or there up enough to fish for a day. This happened recently. After a long spell of only fishing low water spots we had an evening of welcomed thunderstorms and one in particular trained over a favorite area of mine for a good hour or more. I watched streams rocket up to near flood stage from my couch and watched them drop nearly as fast. It was enough rain to not allow them to drop all the way before the curve on the USGS graph started to break a little less steep and I knew I might have a short window the next day to hit something other than my same ole' same ole' fishing spots which have been utterly exhausted at this point and if I never see them again this year it’ll be too soon. I needed a change of scenery and some mountain views.
I wasn’t in a hurry the next day and in fact I didn’t arrive at the creek until close to 11am. Very unusual for me but I know that even though the creek was flowing at a perfect level at daybreak, that it would still be muddy and needed a little time to clearly. So I waited for it to drop a little more and when I arrived it was indeed a little lower than I would like but flowing with a little color which was good.
What wasn’t good was the water temp. This normally cool mountain stream registered 66, almost 67 on my first cast. I’ll fish to 67 but once I see 68 that’s it. Besides, the fish usually don’t hit well at 67 and at 68 they typically don’t really hit at all. 66 didn’t exactly inspire optimism. But I was there so I was at least going to give it a little run.
Things started out pretty slow. I got a hit from the first run and some some fish follow my spinner from the first pool but nothing was being very aggressive. That’s often the case when water temps are in the upper 60’s. The good news was that it wasn’t long before the first wild brown came to hand and it was in good spirits after being hooked so things were looking up.
As I moved away from the truck and further away from easy access the fishing started to pick up
What started as a ‘well just enjoy your time and catch what you catch’ turned into a ‘I might be on my way’ type of day. ‘On my way' is what I usually mutter to myself when the day has all the markings of a 100+ caught outing.
This particular stream is broken up in the open stretches and posted stretches and none of them are very long. You fish an open stretch for 2 hours and then ride back to the truck and drive up to the next open stretch and so on. It’s a little annoying to have to the fish that way but it’s a great stream so you just do what you have to do.
Stretch #1 yielded 43 trout in 2 hours. The fishing was getting better and better but I eventually came to the dreaded yellow sign over the creek. Back to the truck to section two.
Section #2 is my ole’ reliable stretch. The fishing is always consistent there. It was today as well yielding another 44 trout in 1.5 hours.
To fish the 3rd open stretch I have to ride my bike downstream as there are no safe parking spots. This stretch is hit and miss but today it was a hit. It was nearing 3pm which is much later than I like to typically be out but since I started late I figured I’d stick it out a little longer. Good news was this last stretch was a hit and not a miss today. The water cooled down a degree during the cooler cloudy day and the water level was just great for that stretch. The fish were out pretty good and they were now in a hittin’ mood so I zipped up over 100 for the day and continued on till I absolutely had to high tail it out of there to head for home.
I considered that a bonus day catching an unexpected 117 trout. It was a real delight to be able to fish a ‘normal’ trout stream since it’s been so long. In general this has been yet another very disappointing year for stream levels but I’ve made due where I could. There’s still some significant time for things to change and waters to come back up but it’ll take a near miracle even to bring any meaningful long term change to the creeks in my area. Basically the only think that would help at this stage is tropical moisture with reinforcement rain days later. There is no amount of thunderstorm that can boosts streams for more than a day at this point. It could rain 6” tomorrow night and it would just flood and then be low again 48 hours later. It’s just dry out. At least for this day…this was a welcome change of scenery.
Thankfully there has been SOME rain here and there. At least enough that I’ve only really had to water the garden, berries, and fruit trees a few times while mother nature has handled the rest. Even less occasionally we’ve gotten enough of a splash of water to bring a trout stream here or there up enough to fish for a day. This happened recently. After a long spell of only fishing low water spots we had an evening of welcomed thunderstorms and one in particular trained over a favorite area of mine for a good hour or more. I watched streams rocket up to near flood stage from my couch and watched them drop nearly as fast. It was enough rain to not allow them to drop all the way before the curve on the USGS graph started to break a little less steep and I knew I might have a short window the next day to hit something other than my same ole' same ole' fishing spots which have been utterly exhausted at this point and if I never see them again this year it’ll be too soon. I needed a change of scenery and some mountain views.
I wasn’t in a hurry the next day and in fact I didn’t arrive at the creek until close to 11am. Very unusual for me but I know that even though the creek was flowing at a perfect level at daybreak, that it would still be muddy and needed a little time to clearly. So I waited for it to drop a little more and when I arrived it was indeed a little lower than I would like but flowing with a little color which was good.
What wasn’t good was the water temp. This normally cool mountain stream registered 66, almost 67 on my first cast. I’ll fish to 67 but once I see 68 that’s it. Besides, the fish usually don’t hit well at 67 and at 68 they typically don’t really hit at all. 66 didn’t exactly inspire optimism. But I was there so I was at least going to give it a little run.
Things started out pretty slow. I got a hit from the first run and some some fish follow my spinner from the first pool but nothing was being very aggressive. That’s often the case when water temps are in the upper 60’s. The good news was that it wasn’t long before the first wild brown came to hand and it was in good spirits after being hooked so things were looking up.
As I moved away from the truck and further away from easy access the fishing started to pick up
What started as a ‘well just enjoy your time and catch what you catch’ turned into a ‘I might be on my way’ type of day. ‘On my way' is what I usually mutter to myself when the day has all the markings of a 100+ caught outing.
This particular stream is broken up in the open stretches and posted stretches and none of them are very long. You fish an open stretch for 2 hours and then ride back to the truck and drive up to the next open stretch and so on. It’s a little annoying to have to the fish that way but it’s a great stream so you just do what you have to do.
Stretch #1 yielded 43 trout in 2 hours. The fishing was getting better and better but I eventually came to the dreaded yellow sign over the creek. Back to the truck to section two.
Section #2 is my ole’ reliable stretch. The fishing is always consistent there. It was today as well yielding another 44 trout in 1.5 hours.
To fish the 3rd open stretch I have to ride my bike downstream as there are no safe parking spots. This stretch is hit and miss but today it was a hit. It was nearing 3pm which is much later than I like to typically be out but since I started late I figured I’d stick it out a little longer. Good news was this last stretch was a hit and not a miss today. The water cooled down a degree during the cooler cloudy day and the water level was just great for that stretch. The fish were out pretty good and they were now in a hittin’ mood so I zipped up over 100 for the day and continued on till I absolutely had to high tail it out of there to head for home.
I considered that a bonus day catching an unexpected 117 trout. It was a real delight to be able to fish a ‘normal’ trout stream since it’s been so long. In general this has been yet another very disappointing year for stream levels but I’ve made due where I could. There’s still some significant time for things to change and waters to come back up but it’ll take a near miracle even to bring any meaningful long term change to the creeks in my area. Basically the only think that would help at this stage is tropical moisture with reinforcement rain days later. There is no amount of thunderstorm that can boosts streams for more than a day at this point. It could rain 6” tomorrow night and it would just flood and then be low again 48 hours later. It’s just dry out. At least for this day…this was a welcome change of scenery.