Well, I let the terrorists - er, I mean TOURISTS - have the fishing spots this weekend. When you have something almost always to yourself and big crowds show up, it's not exactly a turn-on, nor conducive to good fishing. But today they were all gone, and I had a nice afternoon all to myself on [REDACTED] Pond. This place seems slow to get going in spring, and today was no exception. Only 4 brookies, the two biggest only 9", but a welcome sight after such a long awful winter and shitty cold, windy spring. The perch were biting with quite a bit more enthusiasm, but the vast majority were dinkers, only five being big enough to bring home, but bring them home I did! I'm starting to wonder if I shouldn't be killing off more of the little ones - there's more than enough wildlife in the area that I'm sure they wouldn't go to waste if I started tossing them up on the banks!
Anyway, this was my maiden kayak voyage for this year. Glad I avoided it yesterday, the winds were just too strong. Even today with just a stiff breeze it was enough to spin my little boat around quite a bit, but that didn't stop me from doing some good casting. Practically nothing hatching, did see a few random risers but not enough to swap the Woolly Bugger out for a dry fly. Only lost two flies to snags all day, and I heard four species of frogs calling in the background (spring peepers, grey tree frogs, American toads, and green frogs). Plus a few choice flowering specimens I had to include...
More to come, and it will get better as the season progresses.
Jonathon
No matter how big the one you just caught is, there's always a bigger one out there somewhere...