I threw a black streamer with a hares ear trailer for the first while. Had one taker on the trailer.
After a while I switched to a nymphing setup. The good old brown rubber legs, pheasant tail, and midge setup. I managed a few more medium bows.
|Not the most glamorous bow ever, but still put a tug on the line.|
After things had completely shut down I started my way back upriver toward my vehicle. While wading against the current in the quiet cold dark I started pondering on the fish that were caught. I analyzed the circumstances in which they were caught and what they were caught with. I often do this. It is part of the fun, trying to understand your success and learning to duplicate it. But this time it occurred to me, the fish were caught on flies I had tied myself, and looking back I had trouble trying to remember catching a fish on a fly that I did not tie myself. As goofy as it sounds, the realization felt good. Something of a personal accomplishment. I feel much more self-sufficient as an angler. I'm no pro, but it feels good when you start to "get-it" for lack of a better word.
On another note, I just watched this trailer for an instructional video on European Nymphing and had to laugh a bit. I kept expecting some car chase or explosion with the music they chose. Maybe it's just me but I had trouble matching the music with the fishing, at least with the size of fish they were catching.
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