Spending the last couple of days pitching small dry flies on
Salmon Creek really changes my perspective and makes me think a lot more of
fishing moving water again. My only
problem is that most of the good water is to damn far away , say I-da-hoe, or
Mon-tanee. Sure we have the Methow, Boulder Creek, but this time of year to
much tourist traffic for me to go fish a few hours.
Johnson Creek up on the top is great fishin but the greedy
land owner now wants me to help pay the bigger part of his taxes in order to
fish and walk on his land.
This morning I was up the creek early my Sage flight 370-4
with a size 18 PMD tied to the end and on the water just after sunrise 6ish. The
air is really starting to cool down at night so today it was 52 and zero wind
and that deep in the valley I knew that it should stay cool and as long as I
could stay to the eastside of the creek so I didn’t have to look into the sun
at least till 9ish. Then I would have to switch sides to keep my shadow off the
water.
I started up above Happy Hill and work my way down I figured
it should take me all of about 3 to 3 1/2 hours to make it just over a mile. By
then I was going to have to either restock my fly box or have something to eat.
I parked and headed up creek and at to first spot just below Mel and Barb’s
house I hit the water at the deep hole.
My third cast produced the first fish a little par marked
Bow of 10 inches. Then four more only smaller and a lost fly to
the weeds hanging over the bank.
It’s tuff for this old set of eyes to retye on another size
18 even with my magnifiers. So I tried tying on a larger PMD and in 10 casts
only had a few hits. So I took the time and tyed on another 18 (what a pain)
but it was worth it and in no time I was hooking up again. By about 8:30 I was
in some pretty shallow water and crossed the creek to the other side and my
shadow was back off the water.
The catchin had slowed down and I changed out to a black elk
hair caddis and keeping it down sized with a 16. Sliding it right under the cut
bank above the bridge I found my biggest fish of the day so far and fatter than
the rest 15 inch what a fighter on the 3 weight I could only run so far with
the tall brush and I knew where he was heading into the deepest of holes with
all the limbs of the fallen tree. I made it back across the water up the bank
and put the pressure on. He would give me only inches at a time and fought it
all the way with me having to get in the water a couple more times before I set
the net under him. (FUN STUFF)
I checked my fly and the knot at the tippit to leader all
looked good and walked back up to where I hooked him hoping I could find his
buddy if he had one. Not there but down maybe 20 feet I found one of his
partners a fat little 12 inch Brookie. Oh what colors this one was all decked
out lookin good for the ladies.
I lost my blk. Caddis to the weeds behind me and switched
out to a 16 Adams and as soon as it hit the water I had two fish attract at it.
Slamming into each other, then a smaller fish taking it as they splashed it out
into the faster current. Wish I had some video of the crash.
On the east side of the bridge is a big deep hole and lots
of little fish little being 3to 6 inches unless you put on a nymph and get down
to the bottom. Not me today just fishin the dries. There is a big up eddy in
this pool and I set the Adams to work casting into the main current mending two
three times and then the line was headed up stream and the fly goes down. Small
fish, small fish, small fish Big Bow big bend in the rod and snap! Wasn’t
expecting that!
Retye and try that again, this time I’ll be ready for that and
bingo there it was on the fourth cast.
And my fly was still in his mouth. So I got my fly bac, too boot.
I spent the rest of the morning working my way down to and passed
the two bends pulling out only a couple of other fish to speak of another nice
Brookie all colored up also about 12 inches.
My big fish of the day was the bow at 15 the one I’ll
remember the most is the one that I re-caught and got my fly back.
I had a great time and as predicted the wind started blowin
harder than my Sage Flight could handle so Now I’m really thinkin of getting me that
Sage Accel 376-4 I hear that it has the power to push little flies thru the
wind and still be on target.
I'll let you know what I think of it soon.