Monday, September 12, 2016

The weekend with new rods and some old friends.

New Sage Accel rod test
I received my new Sage Accel 376-4 rod on Friday, after having a pretty crappy day at work this changed everything my became better. I went and dug out some of my smaller reels, checked the lines that was on them and found just the right on to put on it also found a empty short rod reel case to put it in. the case has room for a pack of leaders, a couple of spools of tippit and a small fly box.
I grabbed two of the other reels that I found and took off for the water. The main thing I wanted out of this rod was to be able to let the line float downstream maybe  20 to 30 feet and be able to pick the line up and do a roll cast cross water in the wind. My Sage Flight 376-4 was just too soft to do this. I thought long and hard and of what I wanted, I looked at the Sage Bolt is a utlra fast rod the same as the Circa both have their place, but neither of them are as short as the Accel.
The Accel is a medium fast action bends deeper in the blank, recovers just a bet slower and still has the power to punch thru the wind. And if I want to slow it down alittle  more I can always put a heaver line on it or a lighter line to speed it up my goal for this rod is to punch thru the wind but still have that light delicate presentation of dry flies at 30-40 feet.
I don’t plan on using this rod for bobber lobbing or hopper dropper rigs just small dries.
So now off to the water the wind is up at the house blowin in at 6+ MPH so up on Salmon Creek thru the valley maybe up to 9 or 10.  I first string it up with some SA GXP 3weight line put on a 7’6” leader 2ft of leader and a size 16 Adams and walk over to water where I know its open and about 25 ft across strip out some line and picked my target. And yes the wind is blowin, downstream steady and hard. The rod did just what it was supposed to do just I was short line laid out fly turned over everything was just rite. Now the roll cast test, almost perfect I’ll need to practice that a little more. 15 minutes later down pat.
I did catch a fish or two while getting this down but both were very small one 6 inch the other maybe 8. But the rod was doing what I wanted.
I changed out the reel with some heavier line same leader set-up and gave it a fling defiantly did slow it down but was able to punch thru the wind a bit better.
Saturday morning 7:30 am   Big Green Lk. 56 wind blowing at 8-10 MPH from the south.
I started out with the 4 weight line on the Accel and brought out the 3 weight line to change out to, still the same set up.
I worked my way across the lake to the far side and just let the wind push me down working the edges with the dry some cast pushing the line into the wind other with the wind. The 4 weight line was doing great keeping the line and leader straight with little effort at 35 ft. When I reached the top of the lake I changed out the reel with the 3 weight line and rowed back up to where I started with the 4 weight line. Same test totally different results much harder to keep the line tight and straight in the wind both facing and with, and a lot more effort to do so.
I then put on a small red strike indicator just to see my cast behind me better and to see how the line was turning over. The results my back cast needed to be shorter and stiffer more crisp of a stop, but it straighten out the cast and leader. After changing back to the 4 weight reel, and doing the same I was able to lighten up and relax more. I also was able to get a longer cast both casting into the wind, across wind and down wind. I definitely slowed the rod down.
While doing all the cast with the indicator I had serval fish come up and hit it. So I tyed on a sz. 16 red Humpy and gave it a fling and this was the first real fish to play out on the rod a nice Bow of 14 inches. Awesome rod action good flex thru the entire rod. I then spent the next 2 hours ripping lips and having a blast. It was close to 11 am and I had something to get done at home with regrets. Well there is no cell reception out there so as sooon as I got closer to town my phone went off and a voice mail.
I was from my Buddy Shawn, he and Dan were in town and were headed to fish Green. I pulled over and gave a call. They had come over to fish Buffalo on the reservation and maybe be hit up Omak Lake. The wind was the killer at both so they were headed to Green.
I said that was just there the wind wasn’t too bad blowing but fish able. And that I needed to go home and get a different rod.             
  When I returned they were there and so was another friend Brian and his son. Good times after a quick lunch, I was back in the water. I tyed on one of my Punkinheads and was back to rippin lips. Soon I had a crowd around me asking what the hell was I using.
“Just a bug that I tye.” What it look like? I pitched one close to Brian and he took a look. Got any more Bro? I passed them all one except to Dan no I’ll try something else. Soon we were all catchin, except Dan, now he wanted one.
I left about 3 just couldn’t take the wind any more. They were ready to pull out as well.

Sunday Gary was down to pick up his new Spey rod and head over to the river to play with it. Man it’s sweet Redington’s Chromer 7136-4. I set it up with a Redington Behemoth 7/8 put on 150yds of backing and slick shooter and started out with 500 grain shooting head. There is lots to change his old style of casting. And we changed shooting heads many times. We settled on 535 gr. O did I say? This rod is sweet. With the Scandi line 425gr the rod shoots line like a dream. EZ 90plus feet true and straight, good bend thru out the whole rod smooth. I'll be telling you more about this rod in the future.

Monday, September 5, 2016

Few and far between for Buzzard BG was better

         Buzzard Lake 8am Blue skies with big white clouds air temp 54 water temp 62 lite wind

I was up at Buzzard early and in the water not more than 10 minutes before the first strike and tug, less than 30 feet from the launch, Big strong Bow, it dug down and headed for the deepest part of the pond making my reel sing that sweet song. Into my backing before it quit,  what impressed me to most about this fish was just how big in the shoulders it was. I couldn't get my hand around it.  it measured only 17 inches fought hard like it was the king of the lake.
   Then after I set it free it was the longest time before I got my next strike I thought many time do I still have a fly on only to strip in all the way to see, nope not fouled, not full of weeds, OK change out  I did this many times.I when into the deep water the shallow water I tried different speeds of retrieve still nothing. After  almost a hour I got a slight bump, (must of been a weed) no it was a bump then another one nothing hard just a little tap tap tap. then came the fright train smash on a very slow strip.

Another hawg  but this one didn't run as far or as fast but did come out of the water twice. On the second leap into the air my line went limp and I thought for sure I had lost it, I started bring in my line to check the fly stripping in maybe 10-15 feet then all of a sudden my rod tip took a dip behind me the fish had made a 40 plus run and ran right under me a behind me. I kicked and spun the boat around he had headed into the Lilly pads. it took a while to get it out and into the net. My fly the Punkinhead was deep down his throat to the point I had to be careful to get it out, with out hurting him.Able to get it out with the hemostats and spent the time to get him going again.

I clipped my tippit up a few inches and put the fly back on I was a good 30 minutes later that I hooked up with another fish and while playing this one out, a pick-up pulled up with a couple of guys that were drunk and loud, laughing and caring on throwing beer cans in the water and then pulled out an aluminium boat out of the back throwing a couple of rods in a plastic tackle box in dropping a battery in and one fell in the water while trying to put the ice chest in the boat.
He stripped down to his shorts and and the other guy found some what looked like women sweet pants that were way to big for his waist and only came up  below his knees. It was funny.

They get in the boat banging the ores, sliding the ice cheat back and forth making enough noise to wake the dead in the next state then I watched one of them pull out maybe 20 foot of line, pulled it back and put a chunck of power bait on it.

I figured that any fish had just moved to the far end of the lake so I headed that way. away from them. On the way I did hook into a small bow of maybe 10 inches and they both saw it and made a bee line to head my way. Splashing the ores and yelling for me to let them see it.  At that point after showing them the fish I turned and headed back to shore and packed my stuff up to leave. by the time I was ready they were back by the launch and asked me if I would like one of their beers.I respectfully told them "NO thanks, I'm done for the day.
Buzzard beauty
It was still early enough for me to head over to Big Green and be in the water before 11:30 so that where I headed. When I got there a young couple in their I'd say twenties  were just getting out and putting their kayaks on top of the car. Once again I had the water to myself.

                      Big Green 11:30 filtered sun @ 61  wind maybe 4mph water temp 66
Lots of fish in BG after the rehab. but it had been a while since I was here and the last  time the was back in the spring. I think?????????
I still had on a Punkinhead on my deep sink and a chromimide on the bobber lobber so I set out with just the two rods, I could see some smaller fish close to the launch swimming about so I headed out across to the other side and into deeper water about half way I pitched out the fast sink and let it settle down while I keep kicking and it wasn't very long before I had my first tug,. I know it wasn't close to the bottom. so I lifted the rod and striped in a 8 inch fishy..this time without kicking I pitch out maybe 45 ft. and just let it sink let out some more line and then started kicking again. with rod in hand I got the hit damn near ripping the rod out of my hand. Thunk snapped off.
    Strip in retye and cast let the wind move me. In 24 feet of water 40 seconds before stripping on a long 50 cast there we go fish on again and again the wind keep moving out into shallow waters so I would row back up pitch out count and BAM fish on. biggest was a 16 a few 14s and 5-6 12s, never did use the bobber lobber and by 2 I was tired of the wind and headed for the launch for home and lunch.

Yes I believe I had a good Labor Day had some entertainment by some drunk clowns caught some fish at not one but two lake a couple of them were toads and strong.  
BG fatty

         

Few and far between for Buzzard BG was better

         Buzzard Lake 8am Blue skies with big white clouds air temp 54 water temp 62 lite wind

I was up at Buzzard early and in the water not more than 10 minutes before the first strike and tug, less than 30 feet from the launch, Big strong Bow, it dug down and headed for the deepest part of the pond making my reel sing that sweet song. Into my backing before it quit,  what impressed me to most about this fish was just how big in the shoulders it was. I couldn't get my hand around it.  it measured only 17 inches fought hard like it was the king of the lake.
   Then after I set it free it was the longest time before I got my next strike I thought many time do I still have a fly on only to strip in all the way to see, nope not fouled, not full of weeds, OK change out  I did this many times.I when into the deep water the shallow water I tried different speeds of retrieve still nothing. After  almost a hour I got a slight bump, (must of been a weed) no it was a bump then another one nothing hard just a little tap tap tap. then came the fright train smash on a very slow strip.

Another hawg  but this one didn't run as far or as fast but did come out of the water twice. On the second leap into the air my line went limp and I thought for sure I had lost it, I started bring in my line to check the fly stripping in maybe 10-15 feet then all of a sudden my rod tip took a dip behind me the fish had made a 40 plus run and ran right under me a behind me. I kicked and spun the boat around he had headed into the Lilly pads. it took a while to get it out and into the net. My fly the Punkinhead was deep down his throat to the point I had to be careful to get it out, with out hurting him.Able to get it out with the hemostats and spent the time to get him going again.

I clipped my tippit up a few inches and put the fly back on I was a good 30 minutes later that I hooked up with another fish and while playing this one out, a pick-up pulled up with a couple of guys that were drunk and loud, laughing and caring on throwing beer cans in the water and then pulled out an aluminium boat out of the back throwing a couple of rods in a plastic tackle box in dropping a battery in and one fell in the water while trying to put the ice chest in the boat.
He stripped down to his shorts and and the other guy found some what looked like women sweet pants that were way to big for his waist and only came up  below his knees. It was funny.

They get in the boat banging the ores, sliding the ice cheat back and forth making enough noise to wake the dead in the next state then I watched one of them pull out maybe 20 foot of line, pulled it back and put a chunck of power bait on it.

I figured that any fish had just moved to the far end of the lake so I headed that way. away from them. On the way I did hook into a small bow of maybe 10 inches and they both saw it and made a bee line to head my way. Splashing the ores and yelling for me to let them see it.  At that point after showing them the fish I turned and headed back to shore and packed my stuff up to leave. by the time I was ready they were back by the launch and asked me if I would like one of their beers.I respectfully told them "NO thanks, I'm done for the day.

It was still early enough for me to head over to Big Green and be in the water before 11:30 so that where I headed. When I got there a young couple in their I'd say twenties  were just getting out and putting their kayaks on top of the car. Once again I had the water to myself.

                      Big Green 11:30 filtered sun @ 61  wind maybe 4mph water temp 66
Lots of fish in BG after the rehab. but it had been a while since I was here and the last  time the was back in the spring. I think?????????
I still had on a Punkinhead on my deep sink and a chromimide on the bobber lobber so I set out with just the two rods, I could see some smaller fish close to the launch swimming about so I headed out across to the other side and into deeper water about half way I pitched out the fast sink and let it settle down while I keep kicking and it wasn't very long before I had my first tug,. I know it wasn't close to the bottom. so I lifted the rod and striped in a 8 inch fishy..this time without kicking I pitch out maybe 45 ft. and just let it sink let out some more line and then started kicking again. with rod in hand I got the hit damn near ripping the rod out of my hand. Thunk snapped off.
    Strip in retye and cast let the wind move me. In 24 feet of water 40 seconds before stripping on a long 50 cast there we go fish on again and again the wind keep moving out into shallow waters so I would row back up pitch out count and BAM fish on. biggest was a 16 a few 14s and 5-6 12s, never did use the bobber lobber and by 2 I was tired of the wind and headed for the launch for home and lunch.

Yes I believe I had a good Labor Day had some entertainment by some drunk clowns caught some fish at not one but two lake a couple of them were toads and strong.    
         

Sunday, September 4, 2016

the plan and O how they change

The plan was to fish Buzzard after hearing that it was replanted with some nice catchables and some jumbos. Yesterday should of been the day to go BUTT to many chores to get done.
   Today I went up knowing that the wind was blownin at 12+mph here in the valley. Up at Buzzard it must of been blowin 20+mph when I arrived at 9ish. it was a froth, white capped and stiring mess. I got out of my truck and the wind blew my door closed and just about blew me over.
I got back into the truck and pulled out hopping I could catch Mighty Mouse before he drove all the way in. We met about half way and got him turned around. We stopped where the road meets HWY 20.

   Off to Lil Green
                         9:30ish sunny at 59 a little wind but nothing like up at Buzzard. water temp 64

We were in the water by 9:30 and within minutes into fish, and I mean lots of fish not the biggest but all were hungry, healthy, and full of fight, We both did some 16 inchers lots of 14s and a few 12s i think both of us did hook 1 or 2 that were under 10 inch.

MM spotted lots of fish in deep water of 30+feet close to the bottom and worked his booby fly for a short while catchin a nice fatt bow. I think its called a Pamala Anderson,  I keep my Punkinhead on and dug out just one before I returned back to fishing about 30 feet off shore the weeds are pretty thick closer in and almost all the fish I did hook up with were in 12-15 feet of water

the wind stayed steady blowin harder at times and towards the end I anchored up so that I was casting with the wind threw on a strike indicator and pitched out a chronie and bagged 3 nice bows while MM headed for the launch.and by 1:30 we were both out of the water and loading up.

2maro if the wind calms down I'll go back up to Buzzard and then try fishin Big Green