The Truth, The Whole Truth.

 

Someone needs to step up and tell it like it is. I understand that most people writing Delaware River reports have a horse in the race. They paint a picture of beautiful fall colors, speak of "tinted" water helping the streamer fishing, talk of olive sipping fish in the evening, all in an effort to get fishermen up to their lodges for one last fling. Other, perhaps more ethical writers, just don't update their reports from August 'til October.

The truth is that the water currently being released from Cannonsville at 1,150cfs, closely resembles coffee with two creams, and it is unsafe for most to wade. Despite the mud, almost all fish can identify the pattern and tier of every streamer thrown, and virtually no fish are rising to eat size 22/26 size olives in the current high water sea of mud. The UEB. EB and Bk on the other hand, are so low and clear that a false cast puts fish down. There is no good justification for spending money on lodging and a guided trout fishing trip on the Delaware River system at this time.

What to do - The weather is beautiful, book a room at one of the area  motels or lodges, the leaves are at their peak, bring your wife and visit the Catskills while the fall foliage is at it's peak. There are golf courses everywhere, bring your clubs, enjoy some of the restaurants in the area, (Jean and I have discovered some gems), and wait. If the weather pattern changes we may yet see some good fall fishing,(I'll let you know), and if the drought continues, the money saved can be used on an extra trip or two next spring.

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