Took the afternoon off yesterday and decided to drive down to Weems Creek. Got on the water around 1 pm. First I headed right from the ramp towards the Severn. I had picked up a few smaller rock there the week before trolling gulp through schools of jumping baitfish. Unfortunately, the wind was gusting pretty good, and I'm out there to relax, so just wasn't willing to fight the conditions. I decided to paddle back up the creek and fish the shorelines for pickerel, having never caught one before. I managed to pick up one schoolie (maybe 12") on the way there but that was it. I mainly fished the coves to stay out of the wind, tossing an inline Mepps spinner on light tackle, and really wasn't having much luck. The wind was a lot better back there but still was pushing me around in a lot of the spots. I trolled across the creek to a cove on the other side and caught another schoolie on the way. And then, like magic, the bite was on.
My first cast to the shore with a black Mepps brought me my first pickerel. Right after that, a couple of big perch on consecutive casts. For the next 30 minutes, the perch bite was on fire - the only thing that stopped the catching was getting snagged multiple times in the underwater branches. Since those Mepps aren't cheap, I lost a bunch of time paddling over to the shore to unsnag them. On the way out of the cove, I caught two more pickerel against the shoreline - the way they hit the spinners is such a blast.
I was back at the ramp by 5:00. Caught 1 fish in the first 3 hours and 15 minutes, then managed one rock, a dozen good-sized perch, and three pickerel (biggest seemed about 20") in the last 45. All were released back into the creek to fight another day (though the post in the other section does have me planning to switch out the treble hooks on my spinners).
My first cast to the shore with a black Mepps brought me my first pickerel. Right after that, a couple of big perch on consecutive casts. For the next 30 minutes, the perch bite was on fire - the only thing that stopped the catching was getting snagged multiple times in the underwater branches. Since those Mepps aren't cheap, I lost a bunch of time paddling over to the shore to unsnag them. On the way out of the cove, I caught two more pickerel against the shoreline - the way they hit the spinners is such a blast.
I was back at the ramp by 5:00. Caught 1 fish in the first 3 hours and 15 minutes, then managed one rock, a dozen good-sized perch, and three pickerel (biggest seemed about 20") in the last 45. All were released back into the creek to fight another day (though the post in the other section does have me planning to switch out the treble hooks on my spinners).
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