What they didn't say was that the weekend was going to also be a pea soup of misty rain, low visibility, and zero sun. After sitting Saturday out on the bench (secretly hoping Sunday would be better), when I awoke to identical conditions, I decided at least a little fishing had to be done.
|Foggy morning small stream fishing....nothing out of the ordinary...|
With two Valley Creek trips already under my belt this new year, I thought I'd hit up my "not so secret water" to see how the resident native browns were doing in that locale. I usually never catch great quantity in rain soaked conditions, but the fish I do catch are much larger than normal...I assume the smaller fish are seeking refuge from the swifter currents and not worried about feeding.
|First fish of the day...picked in some slack water behind two large rocks|
In about 3 hours of fishing, I ended up coaxing two "flashes," one extended follow, one long distance release, and two to hand with my copper banded kebari. I really should have landed the one that snuck away, but as happens from time to time with small stream fishing an 11 foot tenkara rod, I got the tip of my rod caught in an overhanging branch during the fight, and in doing such created enough slack in my line to allow the trout to kick the barbless hook. Oh well, we always tend to think about the one that got away more than the ones we landed...at least I do.
Some more pictures of the day.
|Copper banded kebari with Grizzly Hackle. This is quickly becoming my favorite fly.|
|Another healthy brown taken a bit further upstream|
All in all, I guess the weatherfolk didn't totally lie. It was in fact warmer creating a nice opportunity to get out fishing this past weekend. Let's just hope they are lying about this upcoming Wednesday...I can do without any snow...