No Sense Calling It A Wind Until Someone Gives It A Name.
Drove down this morning to fish with a long time friend from North Carolina who fishes the South Holston, a TVA stream that has an incredible number of wild brown trout. Unfortunately most of the fish are under twelve inches long. It's a fun place to fish but lacks the excitement provided by a hot Delaware River rainbow or lunker brown.
Elected to go east and spent time on the BK and the BE. There were enough bugs to get fish rising and my friend landed a nice 17 inch brown in the first hour of fishing. There was a sneaky draft out of the north west than kept the black flies away. There was no feeding frenzy but we had fish to throw at until the sun got off the water at which time the cold temperature shut things down.
Saw ragged robin, (the precursor of green drakes), along the banks, and newly hatched dragonflies that were darting around looking for mayflies to eat. There were caddis and sulfurs as well as March Browns on the water.
It seems that the freestones are starting to emerge from the doldrums, hopefully the cold air temperatures won't slow things down.
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