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Great
Flyfishing & Great Friends
After
several attempts to go on a quality fishing trip, including a
cancelled trip to the San Juan in March and another to the White Mountains in
June, we finally were able to get out of Tucson and get a fly wet. We departed
Tucson, myself (Drifli), PhysED, Jimbob, and The Rick, at about 8:00 p.m. on
Oct. 12. We finally got to my cabin, the oasis, around 1:00 am. We did the only
manly thing I could think of, we went to bed and set the alarm for 4:30 a.m. The
snoring kept me awake for all of 5 seconds, oh wait, that was me.
Anyways, we choked down some camp coffee and off we went. We got to
Railroad Cove at Big Lake around 6:30. It was already windy, but we donned our
monkey suits and inflated our tubes and we set up our rods.
Within minutes the whining began, "It's cold, It's too windy, It's
too shallow?" Why can't
I just suck it up and be a man! Self-depreciating humor, ya gotta love it!
We all set up a two fly rig with the top fly being different color Woolly
Buggers, and the dropper fly being anything from a Zug Bug, to a Sunrise
Special, to bead-headed Hare’s Ear. We started out trolling and within minutes
I was landing a 14" cutthroat. PhysEd
caught a 16" rainbow about 10 minutes later. We all landed 3-4 cuts in the
next 2 hours and then wind really started to rear it's ugly teeth, so we put our
tails
between our legs and headed to the truck.
We
decided to go the Sunrise store to pick up our reservation permits as our plan
was to fish Sunrise and another lake on the reservation, we'll call it “Lake
X”. We headed to X because we had heard that it had been fishing well all year
and the trout were putting on a feedbag to get ready for a long winter. We
arrived and got on the water real quick. On my first cast I landed a 17"
Brown, Awesome! I knew we were going to spank ‘em the rest of the day, it was
only noon by now. We fished for the next 2 hours hard and nary a bite. What was
going on? I was told I would catch lots of very large fish by several quality
fly fishermen, was I lied to? This
fishing thing was supposed to be easy. They are only fish! We got out and made
our deli style hoagies and my mood improved with each slice of pastrami, turkey,
ham, and roast beef I placed on the roll. The wind just kept on howling, we
waited and waited. The Rick is a meteorologist and he said the wind would
continue for the rest of the day but should mellow a little later in the
afternoon. So we drove over to Sunrise Lake and finished the day there. The Rick
landed a chunky 20" and 17" rainbow wading by the dam in the first 10
minutes we were there. Nightfall began to descend upon us and our stomachs were
doing the same. We drove into Pinetop to get something to eat. Four eateries
later we finally found a place that would serve us, it was a busy night. We
wanted pizza and we found a place that looked really good but they had just got
an order for 50 pizzas and it was a two-hour wait. We found a Mexican food joint
that turned out to be great. We headed back to the oasis and crashed after a
really long day.
The following day we got up at the crack of dawn again
and headed back to Lake X. We got
there around 8:00am after stopping for coffee at the Sunrise store. We saw
several elk on the way with horns, which was cool. We started fishing on the far
end of lake - where we parked. Fish were rising all over the shorelines, but
only in the shaded areas. I put on a Parachute Adams and started catching Apache
trout immediately. I got tired of trying to keep it afloat as my High and Dry
floatant was not keeping my fly high and dry, more like sinking and moist.
Anyways, I put on a brown Bugger and a Sunrise Special and cast beyond the fish
and stripped through. I was hooking up every time I put my fly within 2 feet of
a rise. After catching about 12 apaches, I decided to go to the inlet portion of
the lake and see if I could catch something with a little girth. I was seeing
some fish chasing minnows in the shallows so I followed them in. I saw a large
boil up against some weeds and cast on top the ring, I began stripping and bang,
my fly was gone. About 10 seconds
later, I see a 20 inch brown come out of the water with a Bugger in his mouth
and a Sunrise Special trailing behind him. I rigged up again, with the same two
flies. I just trolled around half-heartedly until I spotted another rise, I
repeated the previous cast and hooked up with a strong Rainbow.
5 minutes later I had a 21" rainbow in hand, my 3 wt. Sage gasping
for air, ferrules sore from the long fight. Oh, that was probably me. That was
one fat fish. Of course the camera was on the other side of the lake. I stopped
fishing for a while in order to watch another talented fisherman teaching one of
his little ones to fish. It was a Bald eagle. He was doing as well as I but he
kept trying. He dove three or four times and missed on each occasion. It was
neat to watch.
I met up the boys and we took a lunch break. They were
all were catching fish but numbers were still sketchy. After slamming down our
hoagies, (awesome baby), we got back on the water for the afternoon and evening
bite. I will say one thing about the fish in Lake X… they are fat and healthy
and the browns have the most beautiful coloring I have ever seen.
Just that statement there will clue many of you as what lake I am talking
about. We fished for the next 4 hours and we all caught 20-30 fish. We had
doubles on, triples on, and we even had a quadruple hookup. The fishing in the
afternoon was wild and wooly. The
fish weren't huge, largest being about 18", but they were many and they
were gorgeous. I probably caught 75% browns in the afternoon.
PhysEd hooked into a 22-23 rainbow that leaped out of the water then spit
the hook. That was really sweet. About 10 minutes after the sun went down they
shut down for the night. We all just sat in our tubes just taking it all in. We
were tired and very satisfied. It was an incredible day and one that I will not
soon forget.
We drove into Springerville to do our annual pilgrimage
to Dos Molinos for some awesome Mexican food. We were even serenaded during
dinner by a young man who did a wonderful Elvis impersonation. The food and
company were great. PhysED, Jimbob, and The Rick, thanks for a great trip, and
we will do it again very soon.
Paul Freeman
October 2001
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