Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Fall Trip Part 1

I try to go on at least a three day Spring and Fall fishing trip.  I was planning on taking the boat out on some rivers this year for musky, but the weather had other plans for me.  Virginia got slammed with rain and the rivers would not be clear in time for my trip.  Back up plan is obviously brook trout.  About the time I knew musky fishing was out of the question I get a phone call from a friend saying he has private access to a trout stream and wants to know when I can fish it with him.  Perfect.  Last Friday I made the drive over the mountains and fished a little brook trout and rainbow trout stream that was good to me last year.  The stream fished well.  Around noon, the trout stopped looking at the dropper and started looking at the dry.  The fishing was hot from noon to 2 pm. 

Fall is here.

Lost a nice fish in this pool.

Coffee, Pita bread, and Summer Sausage next to a big pool.

The colors on this rainbow trout rivals the stream brookies wearing their fall colors.

One of the bigger pools.  Managed to pull four fish from this pool.

Wonder what hides under this bridge?

Pulled this rainbow from the back of the pool.....

And this brookie from the top of the pool.

Another look at the troll beneath the bridge.

I then decided to call it a day around 4 pm as the wind picked up and the blue bird skies had slowed the fishing down.  It was a great start to the trip and I headed over another mountain ridge to my friends cabin.  To be continued.....

Monday, October 27, 2014

Specktacular Brookie

I went on a three day fishing trip with a friend this weekend and thought I'd share a quick picture of one of the most colored up brookies I have ever caught.  This fish I saw dart out of a run and swipe my dropper.  I immediately knew it was a good sized fish, but the colors are what really blew me away.  This prespawn male is wearing his Sunday best.

Full report will come in a couple days, but thought this brookie deserved his own post.

Monday, October 13, 2014

Some Fall Cleaning, Some Tying, and a Motor

It was time for a much needed desk cleaning/organizing.  My fly tying desk has been neglected over the past couple months and piled high with bucktail scraps, flashabou, and flies.  I finally broke down yesterday when the desk was looking like this:

And made it look back to what it was supposed to look like.

After that I tied up a striper fly and a musky fly.

Also got a motor for the boat this weekend.  My grandpa gave it to me and it was his dad's motor.  It got a tune up and made the haul from Michigan down to Virginia.  May have to try it out this weekend.

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

First Musky for My Boat

Went fishing last week with a friend.  Put the first musky in the boat for my new boat on a little lake in Virginia.  My friend caught it while casting as I motor to the next log piling.  It was in the low 20" range.  Just a small one, but it's always nice to put one in the boat.

Friend's first musky

My catch, man this branch fought hard on a fly rod.

Monday, September 15, 2014


One thing I've learned about musky fishing is it takes patience.  I've been spoiled over the years with catching a couple fish every single outing when I go for brook trout.  When exploring new streams I always have a backup plan in case a stream ends up being sterile for trout.  Brook trout also are not picky eaters.  If you get the fly to them in the presentation they want, they will eat for the most part.  For brook trout it is more about their beauty and getting away from the hustle and bustle of every day life.  Getting on some little trickle coming off the side of a mountain and flinging a 2 wt with a size 14 dry is a great way to relax and enjoy a little bit of God's creation.

Musky fishing on the other hand is completely different, especially with a fly rod.  It is exhausting.  It takes patience.   It takes focus.  It has been going on two years since I have even hooked one.  It is a completely different kind of unwinding.  It is satisfying to go out on the river and get your butt handed to you by a fish.  Throwing ten inch flies on a ten wt all day long just for a little hope of coaxing this predator to bite.  Patience is something that musky fishing teaches you. It is probably one of the only species that just seeing them follow your fly is like having a hundred trout day on the stream.  So while there are days where I need to be on a mountain stream catching a couple dozen 6 inch brook trout, there will also be days where I need to be out on the river throwing out my arm for a fish that I shouldn't be targeting with a fly rod.

And the tying of musky flies is a therapeutic activity as well.  Expensive, but fun.  I have gone through more bucktails this week tying musky flies than I like to admit.

I went out again Saturday to again not see a single follow.  I caught my first musky on my first outing for them and now I'm having to pay with 20,000 casts instead of 10,000.......Patience.

Monday, September 8, 2014

SNP Bear Hounds, Trees, and Brookies

Been a while since I've gotten out for some trout and been even longer since I've made it up to the SNP.  Contemplated about taking the boat out but was just in a trout kind of mood so it was off to the SNP.  When I was hiking into the stream I saw a spin fishermen hiking out.  Had a chat with him for a while and found out the locals have been running dogs in the area for bear hound training.  Guy said he had dogs chase a bear right in front of him on the stream and decided to call it quits.  I picked up where he left off fishing and the fishing was good.  The fish were not interested in dries at all.  I had two swipes at my dry, the rest were on the dropper.  I did catch one late in the afternoon on a dry.  This big boy demolished the stimi.

Only fish to taken on a dry.  An odd ball but I'll take it.

This tree was pretty cool too.  It was a single tree that about 5 feet up slip into three separate trunks.  Learned that this is due to Apical Dominance.

Here are the rest of the pictures.

Stream levels were surprisingly well for this time of the year.

Can't complain about this much needed relaxing trip.  Thanks for reading.

Monday, August 25, 2014

Christening the new boat

I took the new boat out Sunday to try to lure up a musky/get a feel for the boat.

And threw these to get Mr. Toothy to eat.

The only thing that was eaten though was this.

I'm determined to boat a few more musky before this year ends.  I think I've been 7 or 8 trips without getting a single eat from a musky.  Anticipating the fall bite to pick up.