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We stepped into the river early this morning with intentions of covering further water than we'd explored in the past. Action was great and so was the weather....initially.
Many nice rock bass came to hand with me losing the nicest when he darted under a rock and ultimately came unbuttoned. No trout to speak of this trip but plenty of smallmouth although not large.
Around 1:45 a serious storm blew in totally without warning. Huge raindrops pelted us and thunder/lightning was upon us before we could even get out of the water. At this point we're scrambling up a steep embankment to try to take cover. Nowhere to go, no shelter, and we're a long haul from our vehicle. We positioned ourselves in some thick woods while the storm gained strength and intensity by the second. Eventually the lightning was flashing exactly where we had taken refuge so we hit the leaves. Laying flat on the ground was the only thing I knew to do.
The storm persisted without retreat for around 45 minutes and the river was starting to get that spooky muddy appearance so we made the mutual decision to beat feet. Through the woods we went following the river's direction. The thickets became impenetrable so back into the water we went . Storm was still gaining power. Upon reaching open woods again we climbed the bank only to have to cross the river a few minutes into the hike. This type of rain makes a river unrecognizable almost in the blink of an eye.
Hurriedly, we climbed ridges so steep we had to slide down them and crawl up. (Felt bottom boots are no help in this situation) After hiking through He// for over an hour we made it to the truck, 110% soaked and exhausted.
This river rose close to 3ft within the 2 hour storm and was carrying debris of all sorts downstream. Clarity of several feet (extremely clear) became nothing at all. I'm thankful worse didn't take place although it wouldn't have taken much for this day to transform into something deadly.
Be safe fellas. Good fishing.
PS: The last pic is the river when we finally reached the truck. That water was gin clear when we fished it originally.
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Many nice rock bass came to hand with me losing the nicest when he darted under a rock and ultimately came unbuttoned. No trout to speak of this trip but plenty of smallmouth although not large.
Around 1:45 a serious storm blew in totally without warning. Huge raindrops pelted us and thunder/lightning was upon us before we could even get out of the water. At this point we're scrambling up a steep embankment to try to take cover. Nowhere to go, no shelter, and we're a long haul from our vehicle. We positioned ourselves in some thick woods while the storm gained strength and intensity by the second. Eventually the lightning was flashing exactly where we had taken refuge so we hit the leaves. Laying flat on the ground was the only thing I knew to do.
The storm persisted without retreat for around 45 minutes and the river was starting to get that spooky muddy appearance so we made the mutual decision to beat feet. Through the woods we went following the river's direction. The thickets became impenetrable so back into the water we went . Storm was still gaining power. Upon reaching open woods again we climbed the bank only to have to cross the river a few minutes into the hike. This type of rain makes a river unrecognizable almost in the blink of an eye.
Hurriedly, we climbed ridges so steep we had to slide down them and crawl up. (Felt bottom boots are no help in this situation) After hiking through He// for over an hour we made it to the truck, 110% soaked and exhausted.
This river rose close to 3ft within the 2 hour storm and was carrying debris of all sorts downstream. Clarity of several feet (extremely clear) became nothing at all. I'm thankful worse didn't take place although it wouldn't have taken much for this day to transform into something deadly.
Be safe fellas. Good fishing.
PS: The last pic is the river when we finally reached the truck. That water was gin clear when we fished it originally.



















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