by Alan Luecke
(Kansas City, MO)
Water in the road
A small stream runs out of an older Kansas suburb and is channeled underground at the state line. A few blocks later it emerges in the median of a four lane parkway. Until recently it was completely overgrown with trees and brush. I had driven by it for twenty years and never new it had year round water.
Over course my first thought was, "I've got to fish it". I went by early one morning and caught some green sunfish--they're everywhere. This week I went back to check for micros and catch some sunfish about sunset. No targetable micros, but my first fish was this good sized golden shiner. Nothing like a good surprise. I later caught another one almost as large, and of course, lots of sunfish.
The creek has been dammed into some neighborhood ponds upstream. I assume these are bait fish that made it to freedom.
On my first trip about sunrise I spotted this beaver cruising around.
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“The bitterness of poor quality remains long after the sweetness of low price is forgotten” - Benjamin Franklin
"Be sure in casting, that your fly fall first into the water, for if the line fall first, it scares or frightens the fish..." -
Col. Robert Venables 1662
As age slows my pace, I will become more like the heron.
The hooks are sharp.
The coffee's hot.
The fish are slippery when wet.
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