Thursday, January 16, 2025

1.16.25 Nice tribute to Bob in TAIL magazine...


      After Bobby passed a few months ago there were rumblings that TAIL magazine was going to dedicate an issue solely to him. It would only befitting for a man who has given so much to the sport. So yesterday I got some calls and saw on social media posts that the issue had dropped.

     Oh magazines. Remember them. They kind of went in the way of daily newspapers, and the dinosaurs. How many of us as kids, and adults, couldn't wait to see the front page in the newspaper box or the magazine stuffed in the mailbox where you hoped that the edges weren't torn or the sticker with the addressee's information wasn't in the wrong spot. Covers, and even the articles inside, were coveted some times, winding either pinned up on the wall, inside a cheap frame, or cut up and out and put into the keep-sake shoebox. 

     Now things are all digital, like this blog, only to be seen when accessed intentionally. You may be sent a link or see some digital content when it blows up on your computer screen as the surf through the web. These days those old scrolls that you once displayed on the coffee table or on the desk just aren't around. The magazines of old were similar to the family photo album and if you've ever misplaced one then you know what a loss it is. 

     So that is why having a magazine like TAIL remember Bob is so important. While we'll never forget him of course it's nice to have that cover to display and it's content readily accessible and able to be held and read when wanted, or even needed. 


     One section of the magazine is dedicated to the reflections from Bob's real friends. You can see how important he was and the impact he made on those truly close to him. He touched so many people, and not just in the world of fly tying and fly fishing, and this was the place where those in the sport had a chance to reflect on him, his life, and his contributions. 

     While TAIL magazine is a both a digital and hard copy magazine it's not readily available at your local bookstore. You would have to subscribe to it, find it at local fly shop, or know a guy who can get you a copy. It can be found on the TAIL website for you to preview. You can see the issue at TAIL Magazine HERE. Well done. 

Tuesday, January 14, 2025

01.14.25 Some upcoming events honoring Bob Popovics...


     There are a few events happening this month to honor Bob Popovics. At The Fly Fishing Show on January 25th Bob's friend Lance Erwin will accept the Izaak Walton Award from the American Museum of Fly Fishing on his behalf. Last year representatives from AMFF made the trip down to New Jersey to notify him of this deserved accomplishment. Your entrance ticket into the show will give you access to the presentation honoring Bob. 


     And tonight documentary filmmaker Jamie Howard, of Running the Coast fame, will release his first podcast titled Tuesday at Bobs: Close friends honor Bob Popovics with a night of stories. This episode includes interviews and stories told from Bob's closest friends. You can listen to that podcast HERE. Howard's new podcast series is titled Cameras Off. 

Monday, January 13, 2025

01.13.25 Finally sat down for some practice....


     With my Squimpish Flies TFFS booth performance anxiety starting to ramp up I figured I'd better sit down at the vice and practice. I'm not really nervous because I've come to some realizations in my life. I'm not built like nor look like a porn star when it's go time. And, I'm not one of those elite tiers out there who can create art and magic at the vice. I tie flies, for me, that catch fish, or not. 


     I don't try to instruct or act like I know anything more than any other average tier out there. So with that I sat down, found what I needed, and gave those "Four Turn Brush Flies" a go. My goal wasn't to tie them pretty, or even correctly, but to recapture that tying muscle memory you get when you're in a fly tying zone. I would think commercial tyers have that, similar to a baseball pitcher or golfer. 

     My first fly was a "Four Turn" that really tuned into five because I added a turn of another color on the head. I did put some eyes on it but those are more for me than the fish, and usually, they're off within the first couple of casts. These are so easy and don't take long. The fly on top, which is below as well, took 12 minutes and came in at around 10 inches. Easy. Peasy. Done. 


     In addition to the Squimpish Brushes, which you can buy at a discount if you click over to the right, you'll need the following stuff to get it done. I tied the those on the Popovics AHREX SA290 in 6/0. Some fine mono thread, glue, scissors, pliers to cut the wire in the bushes, a comb, and some eyes if you choose. There's a little learning curve, but it's pretty easy. 


     I then tied a second fly. A "Two Turn", yep two turns and done in 7 minutes. This one comes in really at around 8 inches, perfect for a peanut bunker or small herring. You can add flash and eyes and I put some peacock herl down the spine. It's all you. 


     If I sit down and get all particular these could be really nice, but I don't do nice. I lose more than I can count, on the bottom, on the backcast, and on the big fish. I'm contemplating adding some hackles out the back but why? It would probably only get in the way. Now that I know I still have it, like in my head and with some ability, next time I'll slow it down to get some that I wouldn't be embarrassed by setting them out for others to see. I do miss tying and need to restock the ammunition locker soon. 


 

Sunday, January 12, 2025

01.12.25 "Fat, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through life son"....

 

     That was the famous movie line delivered by Dean Wormer to John "Pluto" Blutarsky in the 1978 movie The Animal House. Can you imagine that that movie came out nearly 50 years ago? But it's what I thought of when I chose to jump on the scale yesterday for my 57th birthday. Standing in our bathroom butt naked peering down over my belly to see the state of my weight. And it wasn't good. 

     I forwent the annual New Year's Day new-life and decided to wait until this Monday to begin anew. The stressors of the fall semester coupled with the Thanksgiving through birthday chow downs had me thinking that January 13th would be my day. It's a good day because Theresa brought me home a bagel yesterday for my birthday and I joined my buddy Marc for a couple of mid-day pints of Guinness at a local tavern. 

     I usually try and take a photo or two of the anglers that are with me on every outing, that includes a pic taken from someone else or a selfie. Each time I look at one of me I see how horribly wrong my profile is. From an Alfred Hitchcock "Good Evening" profile, to a poorly positioned striping basket, I always am left saying, "I have to do something about that."


     So before I stood on the scale yesterday I took a guess, "Maybe I'm round 210". Well I wasn't even close. When I saw 218 I knew it had to be go time. Putting on weight, especially as I get older, is something I need to closely monitor because it can easily get away from me, and it has. Our bodies get used to the weight, our cells look forward to the same caloric intake each day, and health issues related to a poor diet and extra pounds can be detrimental to our mental and physical well being. 


     It was February 24th 2013 when I stripped down, well almost, and took the above photo of myself before my gastric sleeve gastrectomy surgery at Monmouth Medical Center. I had ballooned up to over 260 pounds and had a BMI (Body Mass Index) of 37. And with the weight came all the fun things like hypertension, a bad lipid profile, borderline Type II diabetes, and sleep apnea. Add to that pissing out of my balls and not being able to see my manhood which is never good for a man's self esteem. 

     If you're on the big side and would like to depress yourself before you sit down for the three NFL Playoff games today and chow-down, you can go online and search for a BMI Calculator, like HERE, or do the height vs weight comparison on paper. Right now at 218 and 5'11" I just squeaked into the "Obese" classification. But it's just by a 0.5, so really I'm just close to being "just" overweight. 


     The picture above is one of my all-time favorites. It was good, I was good, and, if I could say, I looked good. That was after I shed 80-plus pounds after my surgery. I was around 185 which dropped my BMI to 26, which technically put me overweight. I'd take that overweight any day of the week. 


     They say at the gastric surgery meetings, "They operate on your stomach but not your mind", which is true. In the early days there was the full gastric bypass, or Roux-en-Y procedure, then came the Lap Band, and then the gastric sleeve. While they all can lead to drastic weight loss if you're not careful you can "eat through" your surgery and find yourself at your pre-surgery weight, or beyond. And that's why I need to draw a line at the trough now and get myself back into shape. 

     I am about to enter another stressful semester, maybe the highest level since I started four years ago. And you know what stress brings on, stress eating. Whether it's stress, trauma, or depression, many of us eat for reasons other than sustenance. While force feeding ourselves releases all the wrong neurotransmitters which gives us a temporary high, there's then the depression that hits when you realize you can't move, have a hard time breathing, wear he same clothes everyday, and find your stripping basket more around your knees than your waist. 


     I have bins and bins and closets lined with clothes that go from a 32 inch waist and a size large, all the way to a 38 and XXL. I can't even keep track and find myself wearing the same get-up everyday. Recently Theresa took a seasonal gig over at Costco and she brought me home a few pairs of pants. 34's have been good for me, at during some points of my life, but at a BMI of now 30 these trousers look more like sausage skin than comfortable pants. And that's even with the friendly "Stretch Canvas" around the waist.

     Besides how I look and feel I knew I had another problem when I looked down at my old man toes. When did I get my Dad's toes? And why do old toes angle out and get so dam ugly as we age? But the alarming sign was the nail care that I had allowed to get away from me. I can't see my toes, because of my poor eyesight, and my belly, but my socks let me know when it's time to side position my legs and try and get a nail clipper, or hedge trimmer, on them. I hate when my socks get pulled by that hang nail, or two, that has been allowed to grow and angle up and over my toes. That's just hideous. Thank God Theresa doesn't have a foot fetish. 


     So right now blood pressures good, a recent trial of a the statin Rosuvastatin, got my lipid profile all within normal range, and my A1C is within normal limits. As far as the statins, I'm out on them, I didn't feel good and I didn't act good. So now it's up to me to control, and that's what this food and weight thing is all about, what, when, and how I eat. And the water intake? I am forcing myself to drink more of it rather than those pots of coffee and "healthy" 20 ounce Diet Cokes I used to drink. The above picture is one I took of a client back about 10 years ago. That's the way a stripping basket, and your jowls, are supposed to look from the side. 


     Look at that hot mess of a man above. Nice guy, for the most part, but man is that not good, and that was from October 2024. Yes there's a heavy sweatshirt and the waders but c'mon man. They say 'Health is wealth" and I see all of the problems firsthand in the log term care facilities and hospitals each day I go to work. I should know better and heed my own advice that I share with patients. I'm not going down the road of the recent craze of injecting myself with a GLP-1in order to cut weight, I have to do this the right way. And getting myself up and moving wouldn't be a bad things either. 


     So, yes I won't be an Alfred Hitchcock look alike this spring. My neck won't be hanging, even though it's in my DNA, my profile might look more normal, and my stripping basket will sit the way it's supposed to. And my wading socks won't get caught up on those hang nails and I might even be able to easily reach down and release a bass back into the water. 


Saturday, January 11, 2025

01.11.25 Historic Los Angeles and Ventura County wildfires....


     It's hard to comprehend the magnitude of the destruction occurring out in Los Angeles and Ventura Counties this week. In my lifetime I have seen Mother Nature's wrath cause havoc on the East Coast, the West Coast, and plenty of real estate, and lives, in between. There have been numerous hurricanes, tornados, and wildfires that register among the worst natural disasters we have seen in the United States. The current wildfires in Los Angeles and Ventura Counties now rank as the worst in the states history. 


    The ravages of fire affect people across all lines. No race, religion, or economic status can be spared when the conditions are just right, or wrong, for fires to burn unimpeded and without containment. In Los Angeles and Ventura Counties there have been 9,000 structures destroyed. Luckily, until now, I say this because it's a low number, only 10 people have lost their lives. With the amount of involvement the death toll could surely have been higher. 


     Each of the fires have a specific name for reference. The fires are named usually by the incident commander and the names are based on their proximity to a road, geographical location, or a town or city. Interestingly, a fire that started on Friday in Los Angeles County was named Archer, I'm just not sure why.


     I have never battled a wildfire, a large brush fire yes, and surely was never involved in fighting a conflagration, defined as a large area of fire that destroys property, as in large parts of a city or town. Large cities like San Fransisco, Chicago, New York and Boston lost large sections of those cities as flames claimed blocks upon blocks and took many peoples lives. Those occurred in the early days when the cities were tightly packed, constructed mostly of wood, and before modern firefighting apparatus had been manufactured.


     But as a fireman I have been to several "The Big One"s as they say. The highest number of structures I had involved in fire at once were 8. In 1989, shortly before I got on the job, a wind driven fire destroyed 16 buildings before it was brought under control.


     The most recent large scale fire close to home, I'm not sure if conflagration applies, was the 2013 Seaside Heights boardwalk fire (above) in which most of the boardwalk was destroyed. 68 businesses and many blocks of beach-front structures burnt to the ground. When these large scale fires happen things like wind, the type of structure, composition, distances between buildings, as well as access to and water supply all come into play. 


     Responding to fire that involves entire streets, blocks, and towns must be daunting. Obviously a lot of the strategies and tactics call for stopping the spread by reducing the fuel supply and cutting off its path of travel. During that many structures are just allowed to burn and suppression efforts usually entail spraying water on smoldering remains. 

    I can't imagine how and when these areas will be rebuilt, if at all. It is interesting to see how insurance companies now are pulling out of high risk areas due to these natural disasters. Just think of Sandy and what it did here in the tri-state area and the costs that were accrued thereafter. 


      Recently I went down to visit my Mother following Hurricane Milton. That ran through Bradenton where she lives but luckily she was spared. However the Bradenton Beach (above) and Ana Maria Island areas took a beating. How many homes, boats, and cars that were destroyed will be covered in some part our in whole by the insurance companies? I don't think it's sustainable when we seem to have these weather events, what seems like, more often than in the past. 

So remember those out West and keep them in your thoughts and prayers and be thankful this isn't your turn in the barrel, or in the path of devastating fire. 

Thursday, January 9, 2025

01.09.25 Nice to see some making some changes....

 

     While the ASMFC punted when it came to making ANY types of changes for the 2025 striped bass regulations it's nice to see anglers taking matters into their own hands. While many were hoping to see either changes in the slot or size limit, seasonal No Target or No Harvest closures, reductions in the commercial quotas, changes in Conservation Equivalency, or at least basic gear restrictions, we saw ZERO action by the fisheries managers. They just kicked the can down the road into 2026 by keeping everything that was 2024 the same for 2025. They should have done better, but didn't.

     So when I saw "Singles Night" being held up at the Grey Sail Brewing Company in Westerly, Rhode Island, it caught my eye. Was this just a meet and greet and a chance to hook-up or meet the person of your dreams? Nope. It's an event where anglers can come together and learn and take the opportunity to help reduce catch and release mortality when using lures, particularly plugs. 


     I'm not here to pick on my spinning rod friends, well sort of. Only they know truly what it's like to have to rattle-free, or use pliers, to remove treble hooks from the gullets, lips, eyes, and gill plates of usually large striped bass that get faked by the artificials used to mimic larger baitfish like herring or menhaden. It is cool to watch big bass blow up on topwater plugs, especially when thy track the plugs in towards the anglers on a boat or on foot and finally seal the deal by getting hooked. Then the fight is on. And sometimes it's all good. A big fish who took the plug head first and got lip hooked with the tail hook just precariously dangling along side the fishes head isn't all that bad.


     Then there's the "Wow, she inhaled that thing". Well that's not good. You have the set of head hooks around the mouth, at times "ripping' lips", and then there's the deep 7/0- 10/0 trebles deep in the throat, one hook in the roof go the mouth, one in the tongue, the other just waiting to get hooked into some flesh on the way out. These aren't the hooksets you can "rattle out" by shaking the pliers like you see with those SP Minnow hooksets. This calls for surgery, surgery that takes place near the blood rich gill rakers, which if pricked, can cause a fish to bleed out. 


     And the plugs come in all shapes and sizes as do the hooks that are part of the hardware. Striped bass historically eat head first, swallowing baits whole, as they don't have teeth like bluefish do to take a bite, stun and damage the fish, and make a big bait become smaller bite sized nuggets. So plugs should have a hook, or hooks if you must, around the head of the plug. Having a belly hook just isn't needed. Yes, you may miss a fish here and there but how much better is it catching a fish, which you will have to release due to size limits, knowing it has a yeomans chance of surviving. 


     Let's look at the above scenario. Luckily this bass has a chance, but, it really was defying death trying to eat. You have a barbed treble hook in the twisted up lips, a belly hook deeply implied in the head, and then for kicks a single hanging off the back? Really? C'mon man. 

     And all of these treble hooks have barbs. Not good. All anglers, fly and spin, should pinch down those barbs to allow for easier hook release. Will you loose a fish from time to time? Yes. Are you a sportsman or woman who enjoys the hunt and the catch but also the release? Then be real and give the fish a chance especially if they're heading back into the water after you play with them. And yes, fly anglers are playing as well. And we are killing our fair share, albeit less, by poor hook management and catch release practices. 


     One of my worst catch and release kills was during a morning outing while fishing from the rocks in Deal. I had hooked and landed a nice 33 inch-ish sized bass and was in the process of releasing it. It would have called for me to climb down a bit, time the waves, and gently toss it back into the water. But the fish twisted, I lost my grip, and it fell in between and under the rocks where just enough water was ebbing and flowing that I couldn't locate it. I tried for 10 minutes to find it laying down on the rock with my arm sweeping under to see if I could get a touch. Maybe it swam out of some magical alley into the water? C'mon man. That fish was wedged in somewhere deep and wound up dead. Fly fishing catch and release mortality, it happens as well.

  In 2012 Professors John Tiedemann from Monmouth University and Dr. Andy Danylchuck from University of Massachusetts, Amherst published a paper titled, Assessing Impacts of Striped Bass, Implications for Striped Bass Management

     During the years around 2012 we had really good striped bass fishing. The big fish were around, as was the bait, the size limits allowed for plenty of harvest, and that was all before Sandy and her wrath changed the beaches up and down the Jersey Shore. While seeing anglers dragging big fish off the groins was a common sight, many were still practicing catch and release. This study, and the subsequent involvement of anglers of all types, really started the movement into improved catch and release practices to reduce mortality. 


     A roundtable was held at Monmouth University which included Chris Wojcak, Lou Tabory, Tom Lynch and Bob Popovics, as well as the authors of the paper. You can see that HERE. It was shortly thereafter where the "Keep em' Wet" campaign started. Bringing the topic to light back then started the continued practices of angling responsibility and reduced mortality. 

      In the report the authors touch on the issue of using treble hooks on lures. That was 13 years ago and really not much of an industry wide effort has been launched to encourage change, until now. 


        Below is an example of what it looks like after you switch out treble hooks with singles on SP Minnows, I think that's what they are, as I've never thrown a spinning rod for striped bass. 


     In the past plug makers sold their plugs with split rings and treble hooks built in. These days many just sell the plugs empty allowing the angler to pick what kind of hooks they want, which moving forward will hopefully be singles, or at least barbless, or with pinched down barbs. Below are the recent offerings of plug maker Scott Stryker of Stryker Customs. 


     In addition to doing the right thing hook-wise, when it comes to flies or lures, having the right equipment at the ready to remove the hooks it equally important. It first starts with keeping the fish in, or as close to, the water as possible. First off, limiting the time the fish is flopping on the deck and on the sand helps reduce stress and mortality. 


     Having hemostats and or long nosed pliers at the ready to remove deep seated hooks prevents the need to insert your entire hand down into the fishes mouth to pop a hook, or hooks, free. For fly anglers I'm not talking about your Upper Delaware dry fly hemostats, but a longer nosed pair that can be inserted and strong enough to grab the barbless hook and gently push it out and free. The same goes for you spin anglers who break out those rusty Harbor Freight short needle nose pliers. Make the investment into a marine grade set of pliers, with a long snout. 

While we can't police the ASMFC or expect them to do what is right we can police ourselves and use best practices in doing our part to reduce catch and release mortality. It will take us all, together, to make the needed changes. If you're up near Rhode Island give this event a visit. 

        

Wednesday, January 8, 2025

01.08.25 Some exciting news out of Hancock...

     After I penned yesterdays blog I saw some exciting news posted on Facebook. Squimpish Flies is teaming up with East Branch Outfitters and the Knotweed Farm Dispensary to bring you Fish Whistle Trading Post. That'll bring Steph and Dave Nelson and Ben and Cindy Tinker together offering a fly shop, float trips, some specialty cannabis, and a place to lay your head. 

     I started going to the Upper Delaware shortly after the movie A River Runs Through It and I had graduated from the streams and rivers of New Jersey. Again, back to the good old days. The fly shops were such a big part of the Upper Delaware experience. They are a source now of current things like hatches and flows but back int he day they WERE the only source. Now everybody knows everything and has a pulse on what's happening just by sitting down at the computer and content stealing.

     I remember the fly shops in Roscoe and Livingston Manor. Of course Hancock had their share. There was the ones on Front Street snd over by the 191 Bridge, I can't really who owned that. Then there was the one down near the Shehawken launch and a little up on the west Branch the Delaware River Club. My favorite early times up there were when I stayed and fished at the West Branch Anglers. Each spring my friend Tom Buel and I would take the trip up and stay there. That's Tom below at the West Branch Anglers Fly Shop in April 2007. Boy time does go by. 

      For me calling Larry's Hotline everyday leading up to our trip kept me in some type of loop as what to expect when we got there. And when we did back then it was common to break off a stick and put it into the ground so the next morning you could see if the river came up. 

     The names of the fly shops escape me as does where I put my keys each day. I do remember the early days when taking the drive "all the way up" into Deposit was a trek and if you needed anything Hornbeck's was the place to go. They didn't have much, but that had the essentials, and they were right near prime water. 

     These days though people, well consumers, are different. There's nothing like a fly shop, but to run a successful one you need loyal customers. Customers that understand and value the knowledge and experience a shop has about the local fishery and gear needed to be successful. Fly anglers, trying to shop around on the internet to get the best price, only hurt themselves and the fly shops they call home. I recall the day back in the 1990's when a customer came into The Fly Hatch and guy who had purchased a fly reel off the early internet asked Dave to put backing and line on it. That's when Dave said, "This is the end", and he was right. So many shops have closed over the years. Everything is so different. 

     So when you go to the Upper Delaware this year swing by the Fish Whistle Trading Post and support the local fly shop. If it's not there then support another, although I don't think you'll be able to get some smokey smoke if you do partake. 


Tuesday, January 7, 2025

01.07.25 Squimpish Flies brush drop....

     It's funny how some things happen the same day in subsequent years. It's almost like an anniversary. Sometimes it's like celebrating a birthday, or going to a party, or even getting something in the mail on the same day a year later. Facebook is good at reminding me what I was doing on the exact day in years past. 

    Yesterday my Facebook memory brought me back to January 6, 2024. I had received a package from Squimpish Flies after being chosen as part of their "Pro Team". I don't know how "Pro" I really am but I am thankful and grateful to be a part. I like their products, I like them, and I like the results I get when tying Squimpish Hair to a hook and getting fish to be fooled by what I create.

   
     So yesterday my mail carrier made it through the snow and delivered this years swag, that would be January 6th, 2025. In the package were two large brushes which will give me what I need to practice up at the vice before The Fly Fishing Show in a few weeks. Last year I came up with a fly I call a "Four Turn Brush Fly", HERE. It's a simple tie in theory but does take some practice to get it done right. It literally is four turns, two turns in the back, and two turns in the front with Dave Nelson's Dubbing Brushes. 


     Bob Popovics always said tying flies is done to solve a problem. My problem is I suck at tying with bucktail and Beast Fleyes are my kryptonite. These "Four Turns" give me the ability to tie larger 6-8 inch flies which I use to mimic herring or bunker. I do tie other larger flies with Squimpish Hair, and they are easy, durable, and have brought me great success. 


     When I see the flies that other tyers come up with I always feel a little less. Like a child amongst adults. But the truth is it's not how my flies measure up against the others, but if they get the job done when I need them to. A lot of the flies out there are truly works of art and mine sitting side by side would only make me feel inadequate. But their flies do what, where, and when as they need them. I need to realize that my flies can and do serve me well. When I'm standing chest deep in a river, making countless casts, and tricking those fish, then it's my flies I need at that moment. I need to remember I tie for myself, and for my fish. 

Monday, January 6, 2025

01.06.25 Why is snow good for the striped bass?...

     We're in the throws of our first snow fall here in New Jersey. I remember back in the day when we used to get snow, often, and lots of it. It seems these days we get it here and there, sometimes a bunch, and then very late, usually after some warmer spring like weather. 

     So why do I like the snow? I like the way it looks. I even like to go out and use the snow blower once or twice a season. But the real reason I like it because it's good for the environment, especially the rivers, which is good for the striped bass. Now if it snows at Sandy Hook that doesn't do our seven striped friends all that good. But for those returning to their natal rivers it does wonders. If you're talking the Upper Delaware then it's good for the trout, but down here around mile marker 130 it's good for spawning striped bass. 


     It's all about the aquifers. An aquifer is a geological formation that holds water than comes down in the way of precipitation or snow melt. The way it rains around here these days, like a monsoon, the ground doesn't have a chance to store and use the water over time. It comes down in buckets and then quickly runs off into low lying waters usually carrying debris like trees, docks, and boats with it. But when it snows it forms snow pack, which melts slowly when the air and ground warm up in the spring. 

Trenton Water Works

     And cool fresh water is good for water levels as well as for salinity. The Delaware River is the source of drinking water for millions of people along its banks. Near me the Trenton Water Works pumps 27 million gallons of water out of the Delaware everyday. Down near Philly the Delaware and Schuylkill Rivers contribute about 300 million gallons of water daily for the publics use. I have wrote about the Delaware River, its mile markers, and the salt line in the past but I'll recap. 


     Cape May is MM 0, Trenton is MM 130, and Hancock is MM 330. Philly sits about MM 100. The median salt line in the Delaware River is between MM 67 to 76. About 10 miles north of the C & D Canal around Wilmington Delaware. That's important because during drought conditions the salt line can creep up to Philly and its take of 300 millions gallons of water per day. That's not good for the three water treatment plants that filter out and purify the drinking water.

     And remember, because it blows my mind, that the Delaware River up in these parts is connected to the Delaware Bay down in Cape May. I could in fact catch a striped bass in New Hope, Pa, and then the next week catch the same fish near the Cape May-Lewes Ferry in North Cape May. And then there's the tide. Think how 130 miles north of Cape May there's a NINE foot tide, not that sissy three footer we see along the beaches, if it's even that high. And the salt line is 70 miles upriver. I am in awe of this river and what it means to shad, herrings and striped bass. 


     The salt line, aka salt wedge, is important for the striped bass as well. Conditions have to be dam near perfect to have a successful striped bass spawn. First you need willing participants, like a strong SSB, or Spawning Striped Bass biomass. Then you need good environmental conditions such as minimal runoff from fertilizers and sewage. Then you need good water quality, which includes things measured in PPM, or parts per million, such as DO, or dissolved oxygen, or PPT, or parts per thousand, such as salinity levels. And salinity plays a big role. And then there's water temperature which we know fluctuates greatly each spring from near drought to blown-out conditions. 


     Remember, striped bass spawn in freshwater, way above the salt line, and once fertilized the eggs become buoyant and float downstream, hatch, and then you have larva and they're off. Fertilized eggs become "hardened" by fresh and even a little salty water as it develops. Saline levels greater than 10 PPT around the egg sac will cause the cells to over-harden, swell, get weighed down, not be as buoyant, and possibly even burst, thus killing the embryo or larva. In medicine we use several types of intravenous solutions to treat you when you're sick or almost dead. There are nice neutral isotonic solutions, like 0.9% normal saline, like you get when you're dehydrated, or hypertonic solutions that you get when you're brain is swelling, to bring fluid out of the cells, or hypotonic, which brings water into the cells. So basically too much of a salt mix isn't good for you or for striped bass spawning. 

     So if we look at a healthy spawning river it would have these three things; good DO, or dissolved oxygen, the higher the better but below 5 PPM is fatal, good salinity, < 10 PPT, and comfortable temperatures, let say 55-65 F. Add a good river flow, not to low to permit the salt wedge from creeping up, and not to high which blows the eggs and larva down and out to sea. It's a nice balance that gets the job done. 


     So when you start shoveling the snow today and question if your left ventricle is telling you something like, "Hey, go get the nitroglycerin", remember the snow is good for those fish you hope to see in the future. Don't be so cheap and just pay the local kids to do it. They still do it right? For $5-10 for the driveway and the walkway? Nope, it's a $50 bill now, at least. So just take a baby aspirin and go do it yourself. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.