07-28-2009, 04:19 AM
Yesterday (Sun), I had a chance to get some stream fishing in with my buddy Holdsworth. He and I used to enjoy flicking spinners in moving water quite a bit and we thought we'd revisit an area that was high on our list back then, Currant Creek.
The creek was always a tugging distraction while making the drive up to the reservoir and there were times when we found ourselves burning much of our fishing hours chasing the little fish in the stream.
Like old times, the tempting pockets, beaver dams, and undercut banks had us giddy with a desire to go and catch a bunch of tiny fish on spinners. We weren't disappointed.
My usual weapon of choice, the size 2 Blue Fox in gold, has mysteriously disappeared from the shelves of practically every store in my area that has them for a fair price (around $3.00), so I settled for a silver one instead. It seemed to work just fine.
The stream was great! Everywhere that looked like it should hold a fish, did (or two or three). The fish weren't very spooky either. If I missed a chaser from even the smallest of holes, I could stand and retry my casts until I got a taker.
They were all nub-finned rainbows and dumber than the rocks they were hiding under, but they provided us with great entertainment for a couple of hours. Obviously, wild fish would've been much more rewarding to find on our lures, but we were in the easy access stretches and those tend to get hit pretty hard.
Holdsworth was using a smaller Blue Fox with a red bucktail and the action wasn't quite as fast for him. He still caught some fish, but he had to work a little harder for them. Our lure supply was quite limited for the day though, so we used what we had.
Aside from the hot fishing, it's a gorgeous place to spend some time. The red earth contrasted by lush vegetation and clear water provides a great backdrop for someone who just needs to wash away the work week.
After catching plenty of fish with it, I lost the spinner and thought it would be fun to try fishing one of my big streamers on spinning gear...Just for kicks.
I couldn't cast very far, but as soon as it hit the water and got a tug, something swooped in for a nip. It wasn't like fishing with a fly rod though. My reaction time wasn't nearly fast enough at first and I kept trying to set the hook too late. After missing about 6 fish, I finally got my rhythm going.
It was a great time and I really needed the release of catching a bunch of little fish on a creek. It had been awhile since the last time I was able to walk a creek with a grand , laughing around every bend.
Happy Fishing, Humans.
The creek was always a tugging distraction while making the drive up to the reservoir and there were times when we found ourselves burning much of our fishing hours chasing the little fish in the stream.
Like old times, the tempting pockets, beaver dams, and undercut banks had us giddy with a desire to go and catch a bunch of tiny fish on spinners. We weren't disappointed.
My usual weapon of choice, the size 2 Blue Fox in gold, has mysteriously disappeared from the shelves of practically every store in my area that has them for a fair price (around $3.00), so I settled for a silver one instead. It seemed to work just fine.
The stream was great! Everywhere that looked like it should hold a fish, did (or two or three). The fish weren't very spooky either. If I missed a chaser from even the smallest of holes, I could stand and retry my casts until I got a taker.
They were all nub-finned rainbows and dumber than the rocks they were hiding under, but they provided us with great entertainment for a couple of hours. Obviously, wild fish would've been much more rewarding to find on our lures, but we were in the easy access stretches and those tend to get hit pretty hard.
Holdsworth was using a smaller Blue Fox with a red bucktail and the action wasn't quite as fast for him. He still caught some fish, but he had to work a little harder for them. Our lure supply was quite limited for the day though, so we used what we had.
Aside from the hot fishing, it's a gorgeous place to spend some time. The red earth contrasted by lush vegetation and clear water provides a great backdrop for someone who just needs to wash away the work week.
After catching plenty of fish with it, I lost the spinner and thought it would be fun to try fishing one of my big streamers on spinning gear...Just for kicks.
I couldn't cast very far, but as soon as it hit the water and got a tug, something swooped in for a nip. It wasn't like fishing with a fly rod though. My reaction time wasn't nearly fast enough at first and I kept trying to set the hook too late. After missing about 6 fish, I finally got my rhythm going.
It was a great time and I really needed the release of catching a bunch of little fish on a creek. It had been awhile since the last time I was able to walk a creek with a grand , laughing around every bend.
Happy Fishing, Humans.