brookid
09-05-2007, 01:18 AM
This is a report lifted from another site that is not Michigan specific...so please bare with some of the obvious descriptions and details...
I took friday off and was looking forward to an extended weekend. My girlfriend couldn't make it. She has her own business and holidays keep her running. I also spoke with my dad before i left. Labor day is usually the weekend i help him start to shut the cottage down. He did some remodeling this year and as a result, wanted to keep it open for another month or two. Well, suppose i have some time on my hands...guess i'll go fishing... :wink:
I made grayling in the early evening. I swang by the fly shop to pick up a few things then headed to a buddies cabin on the river. This is the same place i did some of my hex fishing earlier in the year. We had a couple beers, fired up the grill and waited till dark. My buddy couldn't stick around to fish but gave me his blessing to fish the loop and crash at the cabin if i was out late.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1350.JPG
Its a never ending pursuit and there is always something to learn.
I geared up and hit the water right at dark. There is a little ledge right about mid river that you can walk along and work the structure on the outside bend.
I did the loop, worked it pretty good and had one fish swipe at my fly. I was surpised and dissapointed. Well, since i was now below the bend i rerigged and decided to fish it back through upstream throwing a hex. I've done this with pretty good success on the smaller streams near the cabin. That didn't work either...all was quiet. So now i'm standing back were i started. I re-rigged again, this time with an HLS...but this time with the hackled version. I thought it might ride lower in the water and maybe push a bigger wake. I worked my way downstream again, got about half way and still nothing. What the hell?...i know these fish get worked but come on. So, i ignore the structure and start working the inside bend...guess where the fish were?. It was like night and day.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1348.JPG
I only hooked two fish, including the one above, but i had plenty of interest. I stayed in the water till about midnight, had a night cap and crashed in the cabin. It was a nice start to the weekend.
Saturday morning i got up and continued on to the cabin. I was looking forward to this day. I reconnected with a friend that i grew up fishing with. I hadn't seen him in about 22 years until he stopped by the cottage the day we were leaving the last time i was up there. We chatted for awhile and made plans to meet up today. This is the same guy i fished my little creek with about every day in the summer growing up. I guess for old time sake we stopped by the creek for a quick fish. I think we first fished it at ages 7 & 10 and here were again at 39 & 42. It was nice to reconnect.
We had alot of laughs and fooled a few brookies along the way.
Later in the afternoon we drove over to fish another great brook trout stream in the area. This is another one of those places i don't fish very often, and for no other reason that to many options. I don't think i've been there in two years.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1361.JPG
My buddy has actually been fishing it quite often over the years but oddly enough he's never fished the area of it i do. This is really pretty water.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1355.JPG
The stream changes characteristics often in this short beat. It can be brush chocked.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1357.JPG
Then meander through a meadow...
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1360.JPG
and open up along a ridge before it ducks back in the woods...
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1352.JPG
Its filled with eager brook trout.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1363.JPG
We fished till sunset and headed back to the truck. I took one last glance at the stream as we stood on the ridge. It was a great day with an old friend. I hope it doesn't take us another 22 years...
I took friday off and was looking forward to an extended weekend. My girlfriend couldn't make it. She has her own business and holidays keep her running. I also spoke with my dad before i left. Labor day is usually the weekend i help him start to shut the cottage down. He did some remodeling this year and as a result, wanted to keep it open for another month or two. Well, suppose i have some time on my hands...guess i'll go fishing... :wink:
I made grayling in the early evening. I swang by the fly shop to pick up a few things then headed to a buddies cabin on the river. This is the same place i did some of my hex fishing earlier in the year. We had a couple beers, fired up the grill and waited till dark. My buddy couldn't stick around to fish but gave me his blessing to fish the loop and crash at the cabin if i was out late.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1350.JPG
Its a never ending pursuit and there is always something to learn.
I geared up and hit the water right at dark. There is a little ledge right about mid river that you can walk along and work the structure on the outside bend.
I did the loop, worked it pretty good and had one fish swipe at my fly. I was surpised and dissapointed. Well, since i was now below the bend i rerigged and decided to fish it back through upstream throwing a hex. I've done this with pretty good success on the smaller streams near the cabin. That didn't work either...all was quiet. So now i'm standing back were i started. I re-rigged again, this time with an HLS...but this time with the hackled version. I thought it might ride lower in the water and maybe push a bigger wake. I worked my way downstream again, got about half way and still nothing. What the hell?...i know these fish get worked but come on. So, i ignore the structure and start working the inside bend...guess where the fish were?. It was like night and day.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1348.JPG
I only hooked two fish, including the one above, but i had plenty of interest. I stayed in the water till about midnight, had a night cap and crashed in the cabin. It was a nice start to the weekend.
Saturday morning i got up and continued on to the cabin. I was looking forward to this day. I reconnected with a friend that i grew up fishing with. I hadn't seen him in about 22 years until he stopped by the cottage the day we were leaving the last time i was up there. We chatted for awhile and made plans to meet up today. This is the same guy i fished my little creek with about every day in the summer growing up. I guess for old time sake we stopped by the creek for a quick fish. I think we first fished it at ages 7 & 10 and here were again at 39 & 42. It was nice to reconnect.
We had alot of laughs and fooled a few brookies along the way.
Later in the afternoon we drove over to fish another great brook trout stream in the area. This is another one of those places i don't fish very often, and for no other reason that to many options. I don't think i've been there in two years.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1361.JPG
My buddy has actually been fishing it quite often over the years but oddly enough he's never fished the area of it i do. This is really pretty water.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1355.JPG
The stream changes characteristics often in this short beat. It can be brush chocked.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1357.JPG
Then meander through a meadow...
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1360.JPG
and open up along a ridge before it ducks back in the woods...
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1352.JPG
Its filled with eager brook trout.
http://www.uppermidwestflyfishing.com/photos/data/595/medium/IMG_1363.JPG
We fished till sunset and headed back to the truck. I took one last glance at the stream as we stood on the ridge. It was a great day with an old friend. I hope it doesn't take us another 22 years...