Dry Flies, Rivers, Trout & Tarpon.
Images and thoughts of my meanderings.
Meanderings
Stalking trout with dry flies. Floating, wading, and camping along the rivers. Idaho, Montana, and Wyoming. Winter trips to Mexico.
Oct 25, 2013
A Quick MO Stop
Good Morning Wolf Creek Bridge
Outstanding October Weather
Fish Were Eating Baetis Here
One of My Favorite Living Room Views.
Oct 21, 2013
A Little More "Creek"
A "Loving" Little Creek!
The Silver One
I Love This Run
Wonderful October in Picabo Country!
Oct 8, 2013
Wyoming's Fine Little Creek
The allure of a big rising trout?
It’s not the length or weight that makes it so desirable.
It’s the characteristics and instincts that a big fish develops.
It’s been around enough to get a sense of threats, and to have survived.
It recognizes food and non-food, and rises in a rhythm.
Likely, it’s been caught with flies.
To catch this older fish requires more attention to details.
It won’t rise to a casual cast from out of position.
The angler becomes focused on this one fish.
The contest that follows is the draw.
We look and listen. How will the current move the line, leader, and fly?
Where do I stand?
What is it eating?
To match or not to match?
We position to cast, and the fish stops feeding.
We wait for feeding to resume, change flies, change positions, and patiently time the cast to present the right fly in rhythm, at the right angle, in the right manner, so that the trout mistakes it for something to eat.
When it all comes together, on the first cast, or after playing hide and seek for an hour, the thrill of victory is more memorable and satisfying than other fish of the day.
A successful stalk and trick of illusion.
The tug, the beauty, and landing of the fish are just gravy.
Oct 2, 2013
Fishing Close to Home
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