Two days ago, I sat here and typed my year in review. It was
raining, again. I thought my fishing for the year had come to an end. I even
mentioned that I did not think I would have the chance to get out again. I was
wrong. I do that quite a bit. Be wrong, that is. Today, I had every intention of
getting in the woods for an evening hunt. However, the weather was very warm
and the wind was all wrong for where I wanted to hunt. With only a couple of
hours of daylight left, I headed for Clear Creek.
A little practice with the camera timer |
I was not even sure if the stream would be fishable with all the recent rain. I was surprised to find the stream in great shape. It was
carrying quite a bit of water, but it was completely manageable for flinging a
nymph and a small bugger. I quickly rigged up and was soon on the water. The
sun was warm and I only needed a light sweatshirt and a fleece vest. I was ready
and comfortable for my winter adventure. It is hard to believe that it is
December 29th and I am fishing in such nice weather. I think this
creek was covered in ice last December.
Every turn offers another beautiful run |
I chose to start with an olive bugger and began to swing it
through the seams of one of my favorite runs. On the first cast, I had a fish
miss the fly three times. This continued
as two or three more fish would come up short on their attempt to take the fly. I decided
to slow things down a bit and tied on a bead head green weenie. The green
weenie is an easy tie and a great winter attractor pattern. It proved its worth
on the first drift with a small, but very healthy, brown trout. I proceeded to
find two more willing trout from this run and my day was already as satisfying
as it needed to be.
After beating that stretch to death, I worked my way through
some other familiar spots as I headed for the car. I picked up another fish on
the green weenie before switching back to the olive bugger. I managed one more
fish to my hand and several that were short on the strike. Five trout on a
winter’s day in Fairfield/Hocking County Ohio, that’s a darn good day! I was
thankful for such willing trout and the warmth of a winter day.
I have to add a side note here: I was asked why I would post
pictures of such small fish. Trout and their habitat are beautiful. I do not
care if they are five inches or twenty-five inches; I am excited every time I
see or catch one of these swimming gems. When I fish, I can often be heard oohing
and awing when I miss a fish. Friends that fish with me just shake their heads
and laugh. I just love catching trout, no matter how big or how small. I have
been catching trout since I was old enough to walk and carry a fishing rod. I
will continue until I can no longer walk or carry a fly rod!
My last fish of the day |
As you can see, Clear Creek is a beautiful place no matter
what time of year. I could spend the entire time taking pictures of all of the beautiful portions of this wonderful park. It is a great luxury to have such a place so close to home.
One of the many unique sights in the Park |
The road home |
I can't believe you did that well this time in the year but then again, a normal fisherman wouldn't be able to do what you did; you did that well for a reason. Can't wait to meet up soon and have another adventure.
ReplyDeleteZach, those were easy fish and I was lucky to find them. I look forward to your next visit.
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