I took a vacation day off on Friday to head to the Susquehanna River below the dam my grandfather helped construct to try for stripers. The season is winding down as the water temperatures rise, and the regulations allow one fish between a narrow slot limit of 17-24 inches. My goal was to hook up a striper on the fly. Luckily my brother is a local to the river and knows all the deep holes where these fish hang out. This was his first trip of the year for him as well, due to the amount of upstream rain and water conditions that have kept the river high and chocolate for most of the spring.
These posts will chronicle my journey as a fatally nostalgic masochist. I am continually drawn to the "old ways" and history, methods, and means of the low technology past.
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Monday, July 14, 2025
Fly Fishing Stripers on the Susquehanna River
Wednesday, July 2, 2025
Kayaking Bass in Deep Creek Lake and Side Trip to the Youghiogheny River
New lake. Different kind of bass.
This year for my annual family vacation to the Deep Creek Lake area, we switched and got a house lakeside. I was excited I could not launch and fish at will from the lake instead of being a 20-minute drive from the water.
It would be fly fishing only this year I decided, and I would bring my kayak. Getting there on a Saturday, I found the edge of the lake muddy and choppy from the wake of all the weekend boaters. I tried a few casts from the dock but mainly decided to hit it early in the morning with the boat.
I got up at 5:10am with first light and fished along the docks and edge structure for several hours. I was on the sunny Western side in a back cove when I finally had a largemouth streak in from the weedy bank and take my foam bodied popper fly. He was a good-sized fish just an inch shy of the 21-inch trophy status for Maryland. I decided to bring this one back and eat it. I also decided to fish the shadier side of the lake from now on. There was about a 3-hour window before all the water-skiers and watercraft churned the lake murky again.
The bass was filleted and served with some grilled shrimp. I had dredged the fillets in seasoned flour and them an egg wash before being coated in panko breadcrumbs to fry. It was a hit!
By the third day I had settled on my pattern here. Get up around 5am and paddle the double ocean kayak out and try to find some structure to fish. Usually no one is on the lake at that hour. Then by 9 am the traffic starts.... more like a regatta. The power boaters and water skiers roar up and down. The banks get muddy with the wakes of all the boat traffic and fishing is useless.