Younger Tom
09-22-2011, 07:19 PM
I hiked into Deep Creek from 441 this morning. I was out the door pretty early and there were loads of turkeys & deer on the road through the park. It was 57 and pretty foggy when I got out of the car at the trail head.
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As soon as I entered the woods, something went crashing across the trail and through the wood. I could see the movement, but have no idea what it was. I never heard or saw from it again even though the trail keeps switching back on itself at the point. The hogs have really torn up the area, so I was just hoping not to run into one.
It's a pretty hike down to the creek. Spending so much time around the white noise of creeks, it's always a bit of a shock to stop and hear the silence away from roads and trails.
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I startled a bunch of turkeys in a hollow at one point and they took to the wing. I happened to be looking up towards where they were so they didn't scare the bejeezus out of me. Not like the grouse did when I jumped him later on....
I came across these conscientious campers right after getting close (but not to) the creek.
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They were just getting up on my way back. It was a guy and a girl about college age. He said he couldn't find a flat spot to camp. I really should have told them about the designated campsites a couple miles down the trail and that they're kinda supposed to stay there, but I didn't. They didn't appear to know they weren't supposed to do this and I probably should have taken the time to help them out, but it's not in my nature to call out or correct strangers. I spent the rest of the hike out wishing I had said something. Hope they did alright.
I tried something new this time and when I stashed my day pack and put on my waders, I marked the spot with my GPS. As I continued down the trail, I marked good egress spots on my GPS then walked down to to get in the water and fish back up. I finally got in the stream and pulled up speck after speck.
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Some of them are starting to get some color on their bellies.
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I even turned up this guy, the only one I found up there, and that's after pulling out more than 40 fish.
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I greatly underestimated how quickly I would move up the water, so by lunch at 11:30 I was almost back to the last easy exit points. Oops. I got back to my pack and changed boots. Looked at the clock and it was only 11:59. I hiked back out and drove to lower Deep Creek and fished the tuber section. The water here had a little color to it. I've never down especially well here and today was no different, but I got into some rainbows and finally got a brown.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6173646754_33cde9a338_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173646754/)
He almost became dinner when I couldn't get the hook extracted. I had already played him too long getting my camera out. The hook wasn't deep at all, but well into the bony part of his jaw and just wouldn't budge. I finally cut it off and after too long of a time, he finally revived and swam off. Let me know if you catch a brown trout with the remnants of a red-accented smoky mountain blackbird in its jaw. It was pretty selfish on my part.
The fish still seem to be exited by things that are orange. The water is still good, but if it rains like they're talking about, I'm not sure the ground is going to be able to absorb it. Water levels were low-ish at upper deep creek, but not especially low at lower Deep Creek. The color probably helps a little too.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6173107303_32d6f0f6b9_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173107303/)
As soon as I entered the woods, something went crashing across the trail and through the wood. I could see the movement, but have no idea what it was. I never heard or saw from it again even though the trail keeps switching back on itself at the point. The hogs have really torn up the area, so I was just hoping not to run into one.
It's a pretty hike down to the creek. Spending so much time around the white noise of creeks, it's always a bit of a shock to stop and hear the silence away from roads and trails.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6173109109_d84ddda8d7_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173109109/)
I startled a bunch of turkeys in a hollow at one point and they took to the wing. I happened to be looking up towards where they were so they didn't scare the bejeezus out of me. Not like the grouse did when I jumped him later on....
I came across these conscientious campers right after getting close (but not to) the creek.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6173637802_8b92ed74c9_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173637802/)
They were just getting up on my way back. It was a guy and a girl about college age. He said he couldn't find a flat spot to camp. I really should have told them about the designated campsites a couple miles down the trail and that they're kinda supposed to stay there, but I didn't. They didn't appear to know they weren't supposed to do this and I probably should have taken the time to help them out, but it's not in my nature to call out or correct strangers. I spent the rest of the hike out wishing I had said something. Hope they did alright.
I tried something new this time and when I stashed my day pack and put on my waders, I marked the spot with my GPS. As I continued down the trail, I marked good egress spots on my GPS then walked down to to get in the water and fish back up. I finally got in the stream and pulled up speck after speck.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6173112655_6f6f230101_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173112655/)
Some of them are starting to get some color on their bellies.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6173640944_e1d0b69100_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173640944/)
I even turned up this guy, the only one I found up there, and that's after pulling out more than 40 fish.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6177/6173114889_35db7cdf25_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173114889/)
I greatly underestimated how quickly I would move up the water, so by lunch at 11:30 I was almost back to the last easy exit points. Oops. I got back to my pack and changed boots. Looked at the clock and it was only 11:59. I hiked back out and drove to lower Deep Creek and fished the tuber section. The water here had a little color to it. I've never down especially well here and today was no different, but I got into some rainbows and finally got a brown.
http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6173646754_33cde9a338_z.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/25717202@N06/6173646754/)
He almost became dinner when I couldn't get the hook extracted. I had already played him too long getting my camera out. The hook wasn't deep at all, but well into the bony part of his jaw and just wouldn't budge. I finally cut it off and after too long of a time, he finally revived and swam off. Let me know if you catch a brown trout with the remnants of a red-accented smoky mountain blackbird in its jaw. It was pretty selfish on my part.
The fish still seem to be exited by things that are orange. The water is still good, but if it rains like they're talking about, I'm not sure the ground is going to be able to absorb it. Water levels were low-ish at upper deep creek, but not especially low at lower Deep Creek. The color probably helps a little too.