PocketWater
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Time: 8:30am-12pm
Weather: Overcast
Air temp: low 30's to low 40's
Water temp: mid 40's
Water color: Some color to the water, not great visibility
Upon entering the town of Volant at 8:30 I immediately saw about a dozen fly fishermen standing in the creek near the fly shop. Couldn't of been more than 50' apart. I drove to the lot near the rail cars and there was 8 or 10 vehicles parked there. I geared up and headed downstream on the trail that parallels the creek.
After walking the converted railroad bed trail for a little over half a mile, I found a suitable section of stream where there was some distance between me and a group of fishermen upstream roughly 75 yards or 100 yards. They all seemed to be targeting a deeper section of water. Not knowing this stream well, I started fishing a cutout near some large trees right along the bank, where the current had eroded the bank near their roots. There was plenty of water there so I spent a solid hour drifting nymphs in this hole.
The group upstream hooked into at least 3 large trout that I witnessed. I caught a few fall fish, and managed to bring one 10" brown trout to hand.
Soon after I had arrived, a guy hopped in the stream below me so I had people on either side of me at this point so I couldn't easily fish up or down the creek. Soon after that guy arrived, more and more arrived. In the 2.5 hours I fished the stream became packed and I soon felt like I was on an Erie tributary. There were people entering the stream 15' from where you are casting, people walking 20' behind you as you back cast and had to watch out for them. One father and son stopped 20' behind me and the father started explaining to his son how to fly fish as I was trying to not drill them with a weighted streamer. It really just turned into circus so I decided to go investigate a couple wild trout streams I had wanted to do some recon on.
When I got back to my vehicle, the parking lot by the rail cars had, I'd guess, 50 cars in it. Between those 50 cars and the large amount right by the fly shop, a very cold Saturday in March looked like it was opening day of trout.
I'm sure for some folks hooking into one 20" trout will make their whole fishing season, but I think I'll pass on fishing Neshannock for a while. I liked it when it was DHALO because it was a large creek with plenty of room to get away from people but it is no longer that.
Weather: Overcast
Air temp: low 30's to low 40's
Water temp: mid 40's
Water color: Some color to the water, not great visibility
Upon entering the town of Volant at 8:30 I immediately saw about a dozen fly fishermen standing in the creek near the fly shop. Couldn't of been more than 50' apart. I drove to the lot near the rail cars and there was 8 or 10 vehicles parked there. I geared up and headed downstream on the trail that parallels the creek.
After walking the converted railroad bed trail for a little over half a mile, I found a suitable section of stream where there was some distance between me and a group of fishermen upstream roughly 75 yards or 100 yards. They all seemed to be targeting a deeper section of water. Not knowing this stream well, I started fishing a cutout near some large trees right along the bank, where the current had eroded the bank near their roots. There was plenty of water there so I spent a solid hour drifting nymphs in this hole.
The group upstream hooked into at least 3 large trout that I witnessed. I caught a few fall fish, and managed to bring one 10" brown trout to hand.
Soon after I had arrived, a guy hopped in the stream below me so I had people on either side of me at this point so I couldn't easily fish up or down the creek. Soon after that guy arrived, more and more arrived. In the 2.5 hours I fished the stream became packed and I soon felt like I was on an Erie tributary. There were people entering the stream 15' from where you are casting, people walking 20' behind you as you back cast and had to watch out for them. One father and son stopped 20' behind me and the father started explaining to his son how to fly fish as I was trying to not drill them with a weighted streamer. It really just turned into circus so I decided to go investigate a couple wild trout streams I had wanted to do some recon on.
When I got back to my vehicle, the parking lot by the rail cars had, I'd guess, 50 cars in it. Between those 50 cars and the large amount right by the fly shop, a very cold Saturday in March looked like it was opening day of trout.
I'm sure for some folks hooking into one 20" trout will make their whole fishing season, but I think I'll pass on fishing Neshannock for a while. I liked it when it was DHALO because it was a large creek with plenty of room to get away from people but it is no longer that.
