Trout fishing brings back so many memories.
In high school (PA) around 1960 a couple of buddies went north to Shohola Falls for opening day. We camped out and woke up under a foot of snow. Our guides kept icing up all morning.
Fished with my dad (who was not much of a fisherman) opening day at a local pond once when I was 14. My only memory is he kept holding the spinning reel upside down and cranking with the wrong hand. He never learned to work one.
In MD I scouted a hole loaded with trout in Jones Falls and showed up opening day before dark to find I was the only one there. I loaded up on trout and then caught and released them until I was tired.
In PA as an adult we stayed at a cabin on the Little Loyalsock Creek to hit the opener. At one hole two guys were dressed in tuxedos with a small table, chairs and a pitcher of martinis at daylight. Bizarre. My friend hooked and lost a big rainbow opening day and announced he was going back to get it the next day but got so drunk he couldn't get out of bed. So I went and fished the hole and caught the trout. He was pissed.
Like I say....so many memories.
In high school (PA) around 1960 a couple of buddies went north to Shohola Falls for opening day. We camped out and woke up under a foot of snow. Our guides kept icing up all morning.
Fished with my dad (who was not much of a fisherman) opening day at a local pond once when I was 14. My only memory is he kept holding the spinning reel upside down and cranking with the wrong hand. He never learned to work one.
In MD I scouted a hole loaded with trout in Jones Falls and showed up opening day before dark to find I was the only one there. I loaded up on trout and then caught and released them until I was tired.
In PA as an adult we stayed at a cabin on the Little Loyalsock Creek to hit the opener. At one hole two guys were dressed in tuxedos with a small table, chairs and a pitcher of martinis at daylight. Bizarre. My friend hooked and lost a big rainbow opening day and announced he was going back to get it the next day but got so drunk he couldn't get out of bed. So I went and fished the hole and caught the trout. He was pissed.
Like I say....so many memories.
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