I fish often in the Severn creeks and ponds -- usually several days each week. This week I fished on Tues and Thurs in one tributary and on Wed in a different one. My target was pickerel. The Tues trip was frustrating. I had at least 25 casts on which I felt a thump or felt weight on the line. When I went to set the hook on those casts, the fish had been holding onto the plastic tail without getting the hook in its mouth. They opened their mouth and released the lure. I caught 7 pickerel, but had a whole lot of others that got away.
Wed was a totally different story. It was raining the whole time, but the fish were very eager to bite. I caught 33 pickerel in 2.5 hours (an average of one every 4.5 mins) -- the most I have ever caught on a single trip. I left them biting as I had told my wife I would be home for lunch.
This afternoon I launched about 2:00. The rain had ended (or so I thought), the temperature had dropped quite a bit, and the wind was blowing pretty hard. The water was much more turbid than on the previous two days due to the prolonged rainfall. I visited most of my usual spots and struggled to catch just two fish. I had hardly any other bumps today. After an hour, the rain began again, so I called it quits.
Over three days of fishing in the same river system, I had a day of lots of pickerel interest but few catches, a day of remarkable catches, and a day with hardly any catches. You never know what will happen unless you are out there giving things a try. Right now, many of the spots where I want to cast have at least some leaf cover. I have to leave some of them alone, and on the others I look for an open spot to land the lure then try to steer the line through the maze of leaves.
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Wed was a totally different story. It was raining the whole time, but the fish were very eager to bite. I caught 33 pickerel in 2.5 hours (an average of one every 4.5 mins) -- the most I have ever caught on a single trip. I left them biting as I had told my wife I would be home for lunch.
This afternoon I launched about 2:00. The rain had ended (or so I thought), the temperature had dropped quite a bit, and the wind was blowing pretty hard. The water was much more turbid than on the previous two days due to the prolonged rainfall. I visited most of my usual spots and struggled to catch just two fish. I had hardly any other bumps today. After an hour, the rain began again, so I called it quits.
Over three days of fishing in the same river system, I had a day of lots of pickerel interest but few catches, a day of remarkable catches, and a day with hardly any catches. You never know what will happen unless you are out there giving things a try. Right now, many of the spots where I want to cast have at least some leaf cover. I have to leave some of them alone, and on the others I look for an open spot to land the lure then try to steer the line through the maze of leaves.
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