We started off the day fishing the nearby Watauga, but we had trouble finding the fish. The only ones we saw were caught by fishermen on the bridge who were tossing spawn sacks and catching browns one after the other.
Moving on over to the South Holston we found all the other fishermen in the same location and we walked up and down the river trying to find a polite space to squeeze into the river.
Unfortunately others beat us to our destination and we were forced to fish around him. We both threw big streamers with the hoped of finding an aggressive brown trout. Nothing happening with that plan, so after the water dropped we switched over to nymphs and I caught my best fish of the day. I was hoping and expecting a lot more and bigger fish, but sometimes the river wins.
With the weather turning bitterly cold in the coming week, it may be sometime before I get back over to fish the Tennessee tailwaters.
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