Woke up and discovered it wasn't raining cats and dogs as they had predicted so I hauled the yak over to Buckmaster thinking that fishing might be good with the cool temps and cloud cover. I couldn't have been more wrong. I beat the water for three hours with frogs, senkos, spinnerbaits and even threw the Kastmaster at the trout. Not a single blessed strike of any kind. I shoulda stayed in bed 
Same story here. Made it out by 9am to Flint Pond armed with frogs and free line shiners. 1 pumpkinseed, 1 crazy pickeral and 3 bass. Was expecting solid cloud cover and a good day. Well, it's always good to be out there but the wind was tough today (did not bring my anchor.)