My last three trips to the Smokies had yielded a grand total of 2 fish. Each trip had been affected by rain, freezing cold weather or really high and fast water. That combined with how difficult it is to actually set a hook here had left us frustrated. So when my boys and I pulled into the campground to a torrential thunderstorm, I thought "here we go again". After a rainy night, we really weren't expecting much in the way of fishing today. I guess I just had to pay my dues here. Well after an entire morning of nothing but high, fast water and tough wading, I slipped on a rock and fell all the way in, as in completely soaked and doing the backstroke kind of wet. After my soak, things began to change. I found some slower water where large boulders broke the current and changed to a pink weenie, which my 14 year old son tied for me right before this trip. We ended up with 7 total, which we were really, really excited about. My son caught a nice brown near the campground that I was too slow with the camera on, but it was his first Smokies trout. All were caught on the weenie that my son tied. We are already making plans for our next trip.
First one of the day
This was the hole I caught him in
My biggest one in Smokies so far, he put up a good fight!
Water was high and fast
Nice place to end the trip