On Wednesday, I took off for the river, aiming for a stretch that I have never fished in Winter. I had a great place to park my truck, and the snow was sparse. My hike was great. Navigation was easy, I could see all the markers of the trail, and the snow was still crusty, giving me the benefit of not sinking with every step. I knew what I would try as far a flies, but as I reached the furthest section, nothing was biting. I mean I threw every nymph, streamer, and emerger I had, but no bites at all. I was feeling rather bummed by the fishing, but was totally excited by what the river was showing me as I moved along. I moved back down stream to a creek inlet, and realizing that lots of food was coming into the river there, I struck gold . The Cut throats were sitting in wait and my San Juan Worm was just what they were looking for! What a great feeling to pull in some fish again. I switched to a black wooly bugger, to imitate brown trout fry and got another fish. Normally the brown trout fry don't become a great food source until spring.
The snow receeded back and gave great visibility through the area
The feeder streams push food into the main river
Seeing the woods and the trail
I never mess around with other peoples endeavors.I could have easily taken home a pelt, but the picture was enough.
Beaver ponds have been expanding each season lately!
The cut throat trout, soon to start spawning as spring time arrives. These wild trout travel far every spring to spawn in the upper reaches of the river.
My friend Sebastiao Rigues, a Brazilian fly tyer took my photo of the caterpillar and has created a great imitation. He is sending me one to become a compliment to my photo! Thank you to Sebastiao! Follow him on Facebook to see many wonderful creations.
Thank you all for taking time to enjoy a moment with me. Life is great!
Jim...
Thank you all for taking time to enjoy a moment with me. Life is great!
Jim...
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