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Fishing the Dry Line...

6/4/2012

 
Summer is quickly approaching.  (Well, not that quickly here in the Northwest). My yard needs mowing weekly (yuk), the days are getting longer, and the rivers are filling with fresh summer steelhead.   
 For steelheaders, its also that time of year to put the sink tips away.  Having been a die hard winter steelhead fly fisherman for years, putting the sink tips away has been a hard thing to do.  Still is.  I put them away, but not TOO far away.  
 This year I've got myself a dedicated dry line rod.  There's no sense in waving around a big clunky stick if you don't have to dredge up yards of T-17 all day long.  The new rod is a nice, light 12 1/2 footer  More of a "wand" in my eyes than a rod.  It makes casting the dry line effortless (and that's an important thing in my mind).  
 The "effortless" cast thing is important for me if I'm going to dedicate my fishing time to the dry line.  If I'm fishing the dry line, I'm usually fishing a dry fly (skater), which is great visual stimulation. If you are going to be doing something unproductively for long periods of time, you had better enjoy it (otherwise it's too easy to quit and try something else) I became hooked on dry fly steelhead fishing last fall.  It's an experience I have a hard time topping in the outdoors.  It's worth doing again, and again, and........  again.    
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Of course, if you are going to undertake something like dry line, dry fly steelheading, it's nice to get a little pep talk.  For me, that pep talk comes from Mr. McMillan.  The book "Dry line steelhead" is the bible on the subject as far as I'm concerned.  (hopefully we will have some used copies for sale soon)  Armed with loads of new confidence, it's time to hit the river.
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The river for me was a large Willamette Valley river with a good run of summer steelhead.   The fly of choice was my purple polar bear muddler, riffle hitched.  A nasy bunch of blow down and some sketchy braided channels would keep the boats away.  There were no footprints ahead of me in the trail.  Perfect.  Undisturbed fish, overcast sky, first water..... just what I wanted.  I made my way to the top of the run.  I lengthen my casts out until it was time to start stepping through the run.  I watch my little muddler plow its furrow across the surface faithfully.  The rod throws the line with ease, cast after cast.  A spunky native cutthroat comes to hand.  A great icebreaker and mental check.  I didn't react with a jerk, so I'll be ready for Mr. Big.   Another cutthroat falls for the mudder, not what I'm looking for, but a good sign. 
  I near the slower, deeper mid section of the run.  It only looks like borderline "steelhead" water, so I quicken my pace.  My line hangs down. Just as I'm gettin ready to strip in and recast....  Ker-flush...  A toilet bowl grab.  The muddler is gone in a swirl, the reel starts zinging and 5lbs of summer steel is in the air 30 yards below me.   The fish turns upriver and starts running at me.  I'm reeling as fast as I can, still reeling, still..... then I realize the fish is no longer attached to the fly.  Gone.  
  It was only 5, maybe 7 seconds of adrenaline.  But I'll be chasing that next surface grab relentlessly again, and again, and......
Alan Yuodsnukis
6/12/2012 08:25:39 am

Great blog, Aaron. Kudos on committing to the dry line! Although my swinging is limited to smallmouths, Bill's book has been on my mind this spring, too. I think you have tapped into the real message in that text, namely that it's much more about how you fish, than whether or not you catch or even hook any fish. In that spirit, I have decided to put away what I call my "meat flies" - those big lead-eyed rabbit strip and marabou monsters that have been so effective in seasons past in favor of more classically inspired patterns like the Skagit Mist. (But, like you said, not too far away...) I am keeping wakers in the arsenal, though - too much fun to see that surface take. After casting meat flies, the sleek strip wings are a joy to throw, and there's just something deeply satisfying about fooling a fish with a beautiful fly. The bonus is that my favorite smallmouth stream is now playing host to stripers for the first time, thanks to a dam removal a couple of year ago. After several seasons of 2-3 pound smallmouths, the thought of hooking an 8 or 10 lb (or larger??) striper on a strip wing spey fly with the two hander is enough to keep me up waayyy too late at night tying flies. Thanks for the inspiration, and keep swinging those wakers!

Adrian C.
8/1/2012 04:24:17 am

Great read!


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    Aaron M. Ostoj

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