04-29-2008, 02:15 AM
Arrived Friday night in Manila to brisk winds and cold temp. Got a room at the Villa and settled in with a rum and coke to pass the evening while praying the 20 knot wind would lay down enough to fish in the morning.
6:00AM saturday. Colder than a step mothers kiss. In spite of being above average in intellect, we decided to put the boat in the water. 24 degree air temp.10 to 20 MPH winds. trolled from the marina across swim beach, along the ledges to the pipeline. We put 5 rainbow in the boat. All were small, 14 to 18 inches. None were fat. All were beautiful. They looked like steelhead bright from the salt. Fought doggidly below the surface without the typical rainbow acrobatics, but what the hell, I didn't want to be out in that cold, bitter air, why would the fish? All of them caught on RMT serpent spoon. Too cold to change lures. By 12:00 noon we had enough. Put the boat back on the trailer.
NOTE: Lots af anglers fishing from the vicinity of the launch ramp and having what appeared to be good success. The spawning rainbow return to the area where they are planted, in this case the launch ramp and there are a small legion of anglers gathered to meet them. What a joyous reunion for everyone, save the fish who expected a little sex at the end of their travels and got a purple leech instead.
Sunday promised to be a little nicer and I certainly hoped so. I felt like a shift or two had been put in on the Bering sea with the discovery channel in pursuit of crab.
Our plan was to be on the water all day IF the wind didn't blow so we waited around for the Villa restaurant to open at seven. I didn't like that late of a start, but what is a boy to do? After all breakfast is the most important meal.
It was after eight when we launched, but the air was dead still and it felt pleasant even with the 25 degree air. Off we went trolling tracing our path from the day previous.
We fished all of the day basking in the warming sunshine. We celebrated life and a magnificent day with apricot brandy and black steaming coffee between bouts with valiant rainbows. It was a day to remember. Flaming Gorge has no equal when she is benevolent. We caught only rainbow and none were larger than the previous day, but we didn't care. Spring is here and the fishing has begun. It was, as they say, A day not soon forgotten.
Keep the wind to your back
6:00AM saturday. Colder than a step mothers kiss. In spite of being above average in intellect, we decided to put the boat in the water. 24 degree air temp.10 to 20 MPH winds. trolled from the marina across swim beach, along the ledges to the pipeline. We put 5 rainbow in the boat. All were small, 14 to 18 inches. None were fat. All were beautiful. They looked like steelhead bright from the salt. Fought doggidly below the surface without the typical rainbow acrobatics, but what the hell, I didn't want to be out in that cold, bitter air, why would the fish? All of them caught on RMT serpent spoon. Too cold to change lures. By 12:00 noon we had enough. Put the boat back on the trailer.
NOTE: Lots af anglers fishing from the vicinity of the launch ramp and having what appeared to be good success. The spawning rainbow return to the area where they are planted, in this case the launch ramp and there are a small legion of anglers gathered to meet them. What a joyous reunion for everyone, save the fish who expected a little sex at the end of their travels and got a purple leech instead.
Sunday promised to be a little nicer and I certainly hoped so. I felt like a shift or two had been put in on the Bering sea with the discovery channel in pursuit of crab.
Our plan was to be on the water all day IF the wind didn't blow so we waited around for the Villa restaurant to open at seven. I didn't like that late of a start, but what is a boy to do? After all breakfast is the most important meal.
It was after eight when we launched, but the air was dead still and it felt pleasant even with the 25 degree air. Off we went trolling tracing our path from the day previous.
We fished all of the day basking in the warming sunshine. We celebrated life and a magnificent day with apricot brandy and black steaming coffee between bouts with valiant rainbows. It was a day to remember. Flaming Gorge has no equal when she is benevolent. We caught only rainbow and none were larger than the previous day, but we didn't care. Spring is here and the fishing has begun. It was, as they say, A day not soon forgotten.
Keep the wind to your back