I hit accotink creek yesterday in light of the steadily declining bass bite. There comes a point where the colder temparatures causes the water to turn over; oxygen sinks to the bottom; bass find deep holes to ride out the winter; and fly-fishing for bass becomes impractical. Trout will now be my primary quarry until early spring. Yesterday morning’s short session was worth three trout: two small ones, and this fat rainbow that demonstrates the ample forage in accotink creek.
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