|14 inch dry fly cutthroat caught while casting to rising fish|
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
friday and saturday marked the end of my season chasing lake dwelling cutthroat in the coast range. I went twice last week, once on friday with my friend noah out of kayaks and once on saturday with mmy friend brad out of the float tube. both were fun trips and nobnody was skunked either. the first day noah caught 7 fish on bait and i caught 4, 1 on a soft hackle and 3 on dry flies. We even went up the mouth of the creek then shot down the current witch was a blast. Saturday we arrived early and fished a few hours before the civil war (ducks Vs beavers) we both missed several fish throughout the trip but each managed a nice fish before leaving. ill put a picture up for now to hold everyone over
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Well .. the rain has been dumping on the rivers lately and it is not looking good, most rivers are bown with a few still fishable, After the rain stops it marks the beginning of winter steelhead season, several fish have returned to the north fork nehalem and nestucca rivers. After the water levels start to drop it will be prime time for steelhead. the first two weeks of december will be good as long as the rains hold back. Most early returning fish are hatchery steelhead so rivers that generally get a good hatchery run would be a better bet. 3 rivers, a tributary of the nestucca can be a good bet early in the season , though the hatchery hole can be crowded by flossers and snaggers there are several good holes and pull outs along the road before you reach the split at the tackle shop and hwy 101. best bets for fly fisherman in this area would be nymphing a size 6 egg pattern under a strike indicator or drifting the egg pattern with a split shot and no indicator. when water levels are higher using brightly colored marabou flies or leeches could nab a fish or two. Good luck out there! possibly tomorrow and the next day i will be fishing aaron mercer reservoir for cutthroat while waiting for the rivers to drop,so expect my first winter steelhead report within two weeks.
|winter steelhead fishing three rivers 2010|
Sunday, November 20, 2011
|my first stillwater cutthroat on my micro sparkle leech|
|dry fly cutthroat upper 30's weather middle of november oh yeah|
|nathan's dry fly cuttie|
|nathan's landlocked coho|
|brad arrived late and caught this coho on his spinning gear|
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
yesterday i came home from the lake, this time not frustrated and not skunked. It started out in the morning at the gravel boat launch and it was the first time me and my buddy brad were going to float around the reservoir. I was using a float tube and him, a pontoon. We launched off headed to the upper end of the reservoir and trolled alogn the way. i was trolling a heavily weighted black krystal bugger he used a different fly and his gear rod we trolled all the way there only to have one bite . we floated around i casting flies,him using his lures..for what seemed like 4 hours without any hits action started heating up for brad. He caught and released several nice sized cutthroat while i was still getting skunked, i started to get frustrated and decided to try something new. I tied on a thingamabobber strike indicator and set it a 7 ft. then i tied on a fly i came up with, a micro sparkle leech size 12. First cast within seconds i had a fish take my fly, i set the hook and my line was tight...yes! i thought to ymself as the fish tugged and tried to escape.. i netted the fish (approx 11 1/2 inches) and realized it wasn't a trout, but a landlocked coho salmon result of outgoing offspring of trucked in adults from the creek that decided to call the reservoir their home and the creek above, their spawning grounds. Anyways, we got a picture and i released the fish only to get a bite the very next cast, i had several bites that were missed while brad was still catching a few on his spinning setup. after a while of taking a lunch break and re rigging with a smaller micro leech (size 14) i casted to a rising fish and hooked up, this one slightly smaller then the other but still put up a fight. After that fish it died off pretty quick and the time neared 3pm. we headed back to the ramp and called it a day, one without a skunk for me finally! (i'm new to stillwater fly fishing) it has a great day, now thta i partially have the fish figured out it hink i will have better luck saturday, but it's suppose to snow/rain up ther ein the hills so it will be tough!
|a landlocked coho salmon that fell for my micro sparkle leech|
|one of brads cutthroat he caught while gear fishing|
Monday, November 14, 2011
a bit of a fishing drought for me but i have some old action from october i never posted that will be here, hopefully an edited video my friend made plus two trips this week to aaron mercer reservoir for some trophy sized lake dwelling coastal cutts. so expect several reports in the near future... for now i will stick with tying some possie buggers for winter nymphing and wishing i was on the river
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Starting in early spetmber and running into december chinook ,coho and chum salmon start their annual fall spawning migration into oregons coastal rivers and valley tributaries fresh from the ocean. These bright and powerful fish attract people from all over the state not just for food,but to feel the power of a big salmon on the end of oens rod is said to me magical. These past 2 years i have decided not not participate in the rush due to snaggers and shoulder to shoulder flossing with corkies plus i have been doing just fine doing my favorite thing in the world, throwing flies at trout. But after learning the ropes with a fly rod i was ready for a challenge. Early one november morning i was woke up by my dad who asked me those words that he knew would get me out of bed. Do you want to go salmon fishing with your uncle? i knew this was my chance to do something i have always wanted to try, fly fishing for salmon. After running around the house grabbing all my gear and bundling up then throwing my waders on i pre rigged my cabelas wind river 8wt and prepared for battle. As my cousins and uncle arrived they brought good news,previous days themselves and family had landed several fish and they were coming in thick. But along with the good news there was a concerned look from my uncle. He looks at me , then my fly rod and asks, do you have a regular rod? i replied with a no and said i don't gear fish anymore so he shrugged and we loaded up then took off. Although the task ahead was going to be difficult i stayed confident and ready. After the longest hour drive i have ever been on we pulled over, got our stuff ready and headed down to the river. My heart was starting to pound as the water became visible, i ran down to the river and got my flies and leader material out, as i knew i needed to re rig for the water we were fishing (deep and medium/fast). While i was confused as to what i should use due to not being very well rpepared everyone had already started fishing. After a minute of thinking i decided to choose a morrish's thunder egg under an indicator, knowing salmon will bite eggs and it is heavy enough to reach the bottom. i rigged up and fished for a few minutes without success when i hear a fish on..my cousin had a breif hook up drifting but it came unbuttoned. As time passed i switched to using a small amount of weight with my egg pattern and decided to dead drift it on the bottom. I fished it for a few minutes without even a tap before getting snagged and breaking off, so i decided to swing and strip large streamers. Five minutes into using a moal leech my cousin yelps fish on! sicne i was the closest one to him and the fish i directed him to steer the tiring coho towards my hands.I tailed the fish,held it up then released it. After a while of no success with the moal i tied on a pick yer pocket looking marabou fly With a little bit of weight to get it down, i swung and stripped it for around an hour without success so i decided to travel up to my favorite deep slot.It was not ideal swing water, so i threw on a small chunk of lead and decided to try my hand at dredging. after about 15 minutes of working the slot the unimagineable happened, i had a hit. as soon as i realized it was a fish my heart starting pounding fast and i drove the hook home with a hard hookset.I screamed fish on as i was palming the spool,my reel screaming and spitting water everywhere as the chrome bullet rocketed downstream trying her hardest to pop my hook out. i followed the fish and kept as much pressure as i could on it with a 10lb test leader as it ran about the hole, tiring my wrists in the proccess . Everytime it got close to us and made a run it nearly gave me a heart attack,but finally after 10 minutes of the hardest fight ive ever had on a fly rod my first salmon on a fly was netted, we took a picture then the pretty hen coho was released. I have never been so excited in my life.. the memory will remain in my head forever playing over and over like a mini movie, but the day wasnt over yet! i kept fishing and got snagged up on the bottom a few more times but my younger cousin mitch caught a 16lb coho drift fishing, it was a pretty fish. After a while we decided to call it a day. The next morning i was called again with the same question, i will follow with a breif report of that trip in a few hours plus yesterdays trip aswell enjoy!