Not only is there the expression mentioned in the title of this post, but there is another about the month of March and “In like a lion, out like a lamb.” This weekend is a testament to both. Since swim season ended last weekend, my time to get on the water has increased quite a bit. But first let me say that swim season ended very well – with our boys’ team winning the Regional Title and our girls’ team taking third, two weeks ago. Not only that we also had a terrific showing at the state meet last weekend with multiple podiums for our boys’ team as well as the girls’ 400 relay team making the podium too. The other coaches and I really couldn’t be prouder of how they swam.
Back to fishing. This weekend I had the opportunity to hit a couple of local ponds and catch a decent set of fish. Mostly bluegill and bass, with none of them large enough to keep, I got good numbers. In fact, by my count and I am a nerd about it, I’ve caught 30 fish in the last three days. But my focus has been on Saturday. I wanted to get back in the quest to catch a fish in each county of Maryland, and I knew that I could take the time Saturday to drive a couple of hours to knock one off the list.
My target was Kent County, in the northern part of the Maryland’s Eastern Shore, specifically
Urieville Lake just north of Chestertown. I had stopped by once last summer, but the lake it prone to dense vegetation. So dense that it is almost impossible to get to open water from the small launch. Being late winter I knew that the vegetation would not have grown up yet, so I figured I had a good shot of catching something. Well until Winter Storm Riley hit the Mid-Atlantic on Friday. While at home in southern Maryland had lots of wind with little rain, other areas got hit hard. My family and I were lucky enough only to have our lights blink once at 7 am that morning, but we kept power during it all. Schools were canceled for the day, but it didn’t prevent me from going by a couple of local ponds for a couple of hours.
Now as mentioned I had been looking forward to visit Urieville for a week so the remnants of the storm were not going to dissuade me from going. Hindsight being 20/20 I wish I had had a plan B. I arrived at the lake around 9 am and the wind was still blowing, probably close to 15 mph. I put the kayak on the water and made my way. The lake itself is shaped like a ‘Y’ and I decided to try the far reaches of both top portions. But with the wind the water was terribly turbid and blown out of both. In fact, multiple times while paddling I noticed I was kicking up silt from the bottom it was that shallow. After an hour and half, I anchored behind a small “island” for cover and made casts along its edge, as well as the extreme ends of it. While I didn’t throw the entire tackle box at it, I don’t know if there was anything else I could have tried besides live bait sitting on the bottom, of which I had none. So, after two hours I decided to pack up and head to the car.
Once I got back to the car, I loaded everything back up but kept out my small spinning rod. I had read on the DNR website that people had caught fish in the stream that leads out from the dam on Urieville. It meant crossing the road and climbing down the embankment, but I had driven two hours to try and get a fish, I was going to try. To increase my odds of catching something, I tied on the smallest jig I had under a float. I had used it earlier in the week at the pond in Bennett Hughes Memorial Forest and it had paid off. I used the same one and made several casts along the other shoreline. The float tilted upwards and I gave it a reel. Whatever it was came off. I made another cast with the same results. I decided to make a cast along the same shoreline where I was standing. BINGO – I hooked up with something. It wasn’t terribly big, but I had to get it to shore. I lifted it out of the water expecting a small bluegill but was pleasantly surprised by a “golden shiner.” I went to grab the line to hold it for a picture and it subsequently fell back into the water. I stamped my foot, mumbled something under my breath and made another cast, and another. I hooked up again.
This time I caught a small bluegill. I snapped a photo, but according to my own
“rules” it wasn’t the “qualifying fish.” I tried again and again to get another shiner. I ended up catching 7 more bluegills. I looked at my watch and saw that I was needing to get back on the road soon, so I told myself 10 more minutes. On the third cast of the 10 minutes I hooked up again and got it to shore. It was another shiner! Success!! I snapped a photo of it and put it back in the water and then made the climb back up to the roadside and back to my car.
To make a long story short, which obviously I didn’t hear, the weather this weekend came in like a lion so let’s hope it goes out like a lamb AND my “best-laid plans” were thwarted by it. Nonetheless I was able to accomplish my goal on getting county number 16 KENT County in my quest to “Fish Across Maryland.” By the way, if the “in like a lion” also refers to how well the fishing has been so far – let it continue to roar! Until next time – Tight Lines!!
