For those who love small streams, wild trout, and life...in their simplest form
Sunday, December 29, 2013
2013, Closing
As we close out 2013 I'd like to share some photos of a wonderful year. So please enjoy. Here's to 2014, may it be a Happy New Year. Best wishes.
Saturday, December 28, 2013
Winter Waters
Thursday, December 26, 2013
A small stream, brook trout, and dry flies.
Christmas Eve day left me a small window of opportunity to fish. I chose a small stream not to far from home so I was able to get as much time in the woods as well as line time in the water as possible. This stream had not been fished by me since September, but the recent rains as well as the snow melt had brought the water levels up and moved fish around. I was happy to see that the clarity of the water was outstanding. Usually after a snow melt the color is less than ideal but that was not the case today.
I chose to fish pinkie and that fly did not let me down. The first brook trout hit it with all the power he had. Several others had me going pretty good.
Several of these brook trout were in their spawning colors.
As I was fishing pinkie I noticed that many of the strikes were coming from some thin ares of the stream. The fish were taking the fly not on the drift but on the retrieve as the fly neared the surface. That gave me the thought to try a dry. I tied on a bomber and was greeted with a strike, a "real rise to the dry".
I had forgot to bring my Gink and could not dress the fly with floatant. Luckily the bomber floats well, but not forever. Looking into the fly box I found a caddis pattern that floats well and gave that a toss.
That caddis dry worked just as well as the bomber. In mid stream at the tail in 6 inches of clear water.
Those few hours flew buy so quickly, the time to leave was upon me.
Christmas Eve day, 2013.
Brook trout on a "Bomber" Dec. 24th |
Brook trout on a caddis dry Dec. 24th |
Tuesday, December 24, 2013
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Winter browns
Mossy Pool which gives up some nice brook trout was pretty much frozen over. I was able to drift a fly just under the shelf ice and promptly drew a strike. At one point I actually had a hookup but the brookie said a quick good bye. After an hour or so of "ice" fishing we decided to try another section that we hoped had a better flow. We walked back out and drove to get some coffee and some needed energy..."peanut butter crackers", "Fig Newtons", and those dark delights "frosted chocolate mini donuts". After the 15 minute energy break we headed for the other section of this wonderful stream.
Friday, December 20, 2013
Venison stuffed cabbage.
Venison stuffed cabbage, wild harvest enjoyed. |
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
Being faithful, Journals
Keeping a fishing journal is something I have been doing for years. It was started to enable me to look back on previous outings to see how I did. It sort of gave me an idea of what flies worked that day. The streams condition, weather and the fish taken. I was pretty faithful in writing, or should I say just jotting down what happened on each trip. As time went on the entries in the journal began to take a backseat, I would say I'll write in it tomorrow, but that never happened. The journal began to look like this, May 3rd..good conditions..Bomber worked well..a couple brookies. May 29..rained all night..stream high. It was like Swiss cheese full of holes.
So the last few days I have been going through a couple of journals. I found an entry of an outing I made in early Spring. It was to a stream in north east Connecticut. The stream flowed through some of the prettiest countryside one has seen. The lush green banks, towering hemlocks, and briars galore. It twisted and turned over rocks and wood. Its undercuts were deep, and the waters were amber in color. On this day the bomber was the king. It worked its magic and the brook trout it fooled were beautiful.
Reading the entry brought me back there as if it were yesterday. I hope in the new year I will be more faithful in writing down the memories of such days.
Monday, December 16, 2013
Lavender "Lace"
This weekends snow event allowed me to sit at the desk and tie up a few flies. Several of those flies were feather wing streamers. These flies can be very relaxing to tie. It can be quite enjoyable just selecting the materials being used. Lavender "Lace" may have the look of an attractor pattern, but it's colors and shape can represent a smelt when fished at various depths as well as the clarity of the water where fished.
Hook, Mike Martinek Rangeley Streamer....Body, Red Yarn....Tag and Rib, Flat Silver Tinsel....Belly, Lavender Bucktail....Throat,Red Hackle....Wing, Two Pink, and Two Silver Badger Saddle Hackles....Cheeks, Jungle Cock.
Lavender "Lace" |
Saturday, December 14, 2013
Snow, what to do this day
Out my window right now the snow is falling. These are the days to tie a few flies, do a check on the fly reels and other gear or sit down and read a good book and I have one for you.
"A Tale of Two Rivers" by Ron Lasko is a book about two rivers on Cape Cod. The Mashpee and Quashnet are two coastal rivers that hold wild sea run brook trout. Ron go into detail on each stream, the seasons of the year, the habitat, the flies, and the brook trout. Ron lives very near to both streams and has fished them for 25 years. The book contains many color photos of the flies Ron uses many of his own ties. There are some hand drawn maps of the two rivers, which can help someone new to the area find and fish the trout holding sections. This book is very well written and I highly recommend it.
You can get a signed copy of his book at ronaldlaskoflyfisher@gmail.com Tell him you learned of his book here.
As for flies. I never tied a fly until my grand daughter was born, that was 13 years ago. At that time I decided to tie a streamer fly to commemorate her birth. The fly was named "Morgans Fancy" it's the streamer on the right. Two years later my grandson was born, and a streamer was tied for him, "Ethan's Dragon" the streamer on the left.
"Ethan's Dragon" and "Morgan's Fancy" |