albatross
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Well, it finally rained in Erie, and I was there with JackM and his brother to experience it first hand. There was light rain overnight into Tuesday moring, and when we arrived on stream just after first light the water was still low but slightly off color and clearly rising. We parked near the mouth and so did a lot of other fishermen. This was combat fishing, but our fellow combatants were generally cooperative and in good spirits (plenty of fish will do that). The rising water triggered a massive run of fish that had been waiting a long time to enter the creeks.
We had action right away. There were fish that broke us off or just lost the hook. There were a few foul hooked fish that we either released or intentionally broke off (this was tough to aviod with so many fish in the water). We were a little disappointed to tally only one fairly hooked fish landed by the time we broke for lunch (congratulations to Jack's brother).
The water was rising all day and as the water rose, new holding areas for the steelhead would form. I discovered one of these newly formed areas after lunch behind a line of fishermen who were fishing the far bank. I was able to land 5 fair hooked fish (and lose a few more) in the shallow water behind these fishermen. I had a few good natured exchanges with these other fishermen about who was fishing the right spot (they were all catching fish too).
Jack and his brother each landed some fair hooked steel in the afternoon session, and had action with other fish that were either never landed or were foul hooked.
I think its fair to say we all had a good time. The rising water was probably a big part or our success. By the time we left at nightfall Elk was nearly blow out, but the fish were still piling in from the mouth of the stream.
We had action right away. There were fish that broke us off or just lost the hook. There were a few foul hooked fish that we either released or intentionally broke off (this was tough to aviod with so many fish in the water). We were a little disappointed to tally only one fairly hooked fish landed by the time we broke for lunch (congratulations to Jack's brother).
The water was rising all day and as the water rose, new holding areas for the steelhead would form. I discovered one of these newly formed areas after lunch behind a line of fishermen who were fishing the far bank. I was able to land 5 fair hooked fish (and lose a few more) in the shallow water behind these fishermen. I had a few good natured exchanges with these other fishermen about who was fishing the right spot (they were all catching fish too).
Jack and his brother each landed some fair hooked steel in the afternoon session, and had action with other fish that were either never landed or were foul hooked.
I think its fair to say we all had a good time. The rising water was probably a big part or our success. By the time we left at nightfall Elk was nearly blow out, but the fish were still piling in from the mouth of the stream.
