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Fly
Fishing - In Search of the Chase |
by:
Richard
Chapo |
With
fly fishing, sometimes it is all about the
chase. Here's a day trip that looked unfruitful,
but turned out alright in the end.
Colorado Fly Fishing
We put the raft in on a warm morning in
Sept. without a cloud in sight. My expectations
were not high, since a warm sunny day tends
to put the fish down, at least on this stretch
of the Colorado. When the fish aren't rising,
I go straight for tandem streamers; there
is nothing more exciting than a big pissed
off brown chasing your streamer off the
bank in shallow fast moving water. Dredging
the bottom with a nymph just doesn't do
it for me. If I break out a nymph'n rig,
I must have exhausted all other options.
The first quarter mile of water put a bleak
outlook on the remaining 9 house of river
ahead of us, not a single chase through
some of the higher quality water on this
stretch!! My invited guest on board had
no experience throwing a heavy awkward tandem
streamer rig, and was fairly discouraged
after nearly throwing his shoulder out with
only a handful of well-placed casts. I always
talk of the exciting chases, but now; he
must think I am full of it. I now know the
frustration that guides must endure while
watching miles of quality water go by without
a singe well placed or completely untouched.
"There was probably a nice fish it that
pocket we just passed", came out of my mouth
far too many times than I care to recall.
About 3 miles into our float, which is exactly
what it had become, a sightseeing float,
the weather began to change. Here came the
clouds, an encouraging sign, of course unless
the wind comes with it. Here came the wind,
and next thing you know, our beautiful sightseeing
float turned into a back rowing battle to
keep the boat heading downstream. Luckily,
this did not last long, but the rain did
begin to fall.
Within a few minuets after the rain subsided,
the mayflies were swarming and the fish
were rising. Were eddied out in several
prime spots and began to catch fish in the
swirling foam. Just about any well-placed
cast was rewarded. Time went by unnoticed,
until suddenly I realize that we had only
traveled half way to our take out and more
than half of the day was gone. Pushing through
the slack water and hammering the moving
water with the streamers was now becoming
very productive. Finally, I could prove
to my guest how exciting the chase could
be. It seems that every other cast produced
an aggressive brown, either territorial
or just plain hungry.
We landed several nice fish while powering
through the final stretch, arriving at last
light. A turn in the weather sure can turn
on the fish and bring on the chase.
Rick Chapo is with Nomad
Writing Journals - makers of fly
fishing journals for fly fishing trips
and fly fishing vacations. Great gifts
for him or gifts for her.
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