Second quadrennial (?) NW steelhead microclave...on the fly

Bob Weinberger, Dave Snedeker and I met up Thursday evening to fish
steelhead in a river somewhere north of Sacramento and west of
Minneapolis. Sorry--I was sworn to secrecy several years ago. Bob
had spent the previous day on the river without so much as a pull,
although some other folks (mostly gear fishers) had landed a few.
I arrived at the motel meeting place around 9pm. Bob and I watched
Saving Private Ryan on the tube and caught up. Dave pulled in after
midnight and we all touched base for breakfast. Talked investing
and health insurance, a bit of fishing, and only the barest smattering
of post-election politics. Set off somewhat late (8:30 or so?). Get
to be a certain age, and that 4am-on-the-river-at-first-light stuff
seems increasingly pointless.....

Lots of fog on the drive to the water. The number of rigs in the parking
area hinted that *someone* has been considerably less discrete than I.
Not so many as to foretell combat fishing conditions, though. In the
matter of parking lots, at least, half empty is the optimistic view.....

Hazy and cloudy until well after noon. A bit chilly but not uncomfortably
so. No appreciable sun all day. Good steelheading weather. Water temps
were 45-47º F, but we all decide to try to fish it on top. Hell, if we
were THAT desperate for mere fish, we'd have been there at 4am, no?

Fished a lot of good water, had a pleasant day in lovely country and good
company, no one took a bath... but we went as fishless as if we'd been
angling on the moon. Met one flyfisher walking back upstream packing out
a smallish hatchery fish, and later a friend of Bob's who'd been spey
fishing and had caught a few.... both were fishing deep. sigh Later
on, I too caved and fished a weighted fly for a while, but around 3:30pm,
faced with the choice of switching to a sink tip and dredger or driving
home, I decided to call it a half-full day (had an appointment the next
morning). Left Bob and Dave still fishing.

Good to see you two again--next time let's arrange to spend a bit more
time quaffing a couple and telling tall tales... Any action after I left?

Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

JR


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hmmm...for me, the reading yielded just the opposite perception of what
"happened".

jeff

JR wrote:


Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

hmmm...for me, the reading yielded just the opposite perception of what
"happened".

jeff

JR wrote:


Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

"Jeff Miller" wrote in message
news:MoRld.6298$Dk.6250@lakeread08...
hmmm...for me, the reading yielded just the opposite perception of what
"happened".

Oh, I don't know........there was no indication that anyone shaved.

Wolfgang
who knows a non-event when he sees......or hears of......one.

"Jeff Miller" wrote in message
news:MoRld.6298$Dk.6250@lakeread08...
hmmm...for me, the reading yielded just the opposite perception of what
"happened".

Oh, I don't know........there was no indication that anyone shaved.

Wolfgang
who knows a non-event when he sees......or hears of......one.

"JR" wrote in message
. ..
Good to see you two again--next time let's arrange to spend a bit more
time quaffing a couple and telling tall tales... Any action after I left?

Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....


I went out into the river where we parted on the trail and fished that run
on both sides of the bar again, till Bob came down trail then we hiked back
to the cars. More guys fishing above us, came out. A scattering of fish
taken. We had a beer and left. A bit tricky in the dark. I came out thru
B------ canyon road and decided to make it back home and fish for silvers
tomorrow at North end of the island. 350 miles later . . . .

Anyway, good to see you and Bob, a great day in the Oregon sagebrush by my
scoring. Do it again in a minute.

Dave

On Sun, 14 Nov 2004 13:42:52 -0800, JR
wrote:

Bob Weinberger, Dave Snedeker and I met up Thursday evening to fish
steelhead in a river somewhere north of Sacramento and west of
Minneapolis. Sorry--I was sworn to secrecy several years ago. Bob
had spent the previous day on the river without so much as a pull,
although some other folks (mostly gear fishers) had landed a few.
I arrived at the motel meeting place around 9pm. Bob and I watched
Saving Private Ryan on the tube and caught up. Dave pulled in after
midnight and we all touched base for breakfast. Talked investing
and health insurance, a bit of fishing, and only the barest smattering
of post-election politics. Set off somewhat late (8:30 or so?). Get
to be a certain age, and that 4am-on-the-river-at-first-light stuff
seems increasingly pointless.....

Lots of fog on the drive to the water. The number of rigs in the parking
area hinted that *someone* has been considerably less discrete than I.
Not so many as to foretell combat fishing conditions, though. In the
matter of parking lots, at least, half empty is the optimistic view.....

Hazy and cloudy until well after noon. A bit chilly but not uncomfortably
so. No appreciable sun all day. Good steelheading weather. Water temps
were 45-47º F, but we all decide to try to fish it on top. Hell, if we
were THAT desperate for mere fish, we'd have been there at 4am, no?

Fished a lot of good water, had a pleasant day in lovely country and good
company, no one took a bath... but we went as fishless as if we'd been
angling on the moon. Met one flyfisher walking back upstream packing out
a smallish hatchery fish, and later a friend of Bob's who'd been spey
fishing and had caught a few.... both were fishing deep. sigh Later
on, I too caved and fished a weighted fly for a while, but around 3:30pm,
faced with the choice of switching to a sink tip and dredger or driving
home, I decided to call it a half-full day (had an appointment the next
morning). Left Bob and Dave still fishing.

Good to see you two again--next time let's arrange to spend a bit more
time quaffing a couple and telling tall tales... Any action after I left?

Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

JR

Quite pleased to read that you PNW experts get skunked too. Spent
today acquiring more scent.

Hey, it beat a good day at the office, eh?



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On Sun, 14 Nov 2004 13:42:52 -0800, JR
wrote:

Bob Weinberger, Dave Snedeker and I met up Thursday evening to fish
steelhead in a river somewhere north of Sacramento and west of
Minneapolis. Sorry--I was sworn to secrecy several years ago. Bob
had spent the previous day on the river without so much as a pull,
although some other folks (mostly gear fishers) had landed a few.
I arrived at the motel meeting place around 9pm. Bob and I watched
Saving Private Ryan on the tube and caught up. Dave pulled in after
midnight and we all touched base for breakfast. Talked investing
and health insurance, a bit of fishing, and only the barest smattering
of post-election politics. Set off somewhat late (8:30 or so?). Get
to be a certain age, and that 4am-on-the-river-at-first-light stuff
seems increasingly pointless.....

Lots of fog on the drive to the water. The number of rigs in the parking
area hinted that *someone* has been considerably less discrete than I.
Not so many as to foretell combat fishing conditions, though. In the
matter of parking lots, at least, half empty is the optimistic view.....

Hazy and cloudy until well after noon. A bit chilly but not uncomfortably
so. No appreciable sun all day. Good steelheading weather. Water temps
were 45-47º F, but we all decide to try to fish it on top. Hell, if we
were THAT desperate for mere fish, we'd have been there at 4am, no?

Fished a lot of good water, had a pleasant day in lovely country and good
company, no one took a bath... but we went as fishless as if we'd been
angling on the moon. Met one flyfisher walking back upstream packing out
a smallish hatchery fish, and later a friend of Bob's who'd been spey
fishing and had caught a few.... both were fishing deep. sigh Later
on, I too caved and fished a weighted fly for a while, but around 3:30pm,
faced with the choice of switching to a sink tip and dredger or driving
home, I decided to call it a half-full day (had an appointment the next
morning). Left Bob and Dave still fishing.

Good to see you two again--next time let's arrange to spend a bit more
time quaffing a couple and telling tall tales... Any action after I left?

Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

JR

Quite pleased to read that you PNW experts get skunked too. Spent
today acquiring more scent.

Hey, it beat a good day at the office, eh?



Peter

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Visit The Streamer Page at http://www.mountaincable.net/~pcharl...ers/index.html

"JR" wrote in message
. ..
Bob Weinberger, Dave Snedeker and I met up Thursday evening to fish
steelhead in a river somewhere north of Sacramento and west of
Minneapolis. Sorry--I was sworn to secrecy several years ago. Bob
had spent the previous day on the river without so much as a pull,
although some other folks (mostly gear fishers) had landed a few.
I arrived at the motel meeting place around 9pm. Bob and I watched
Saving Private Ryan on the tube and caught up. Dave pulled in after
midnight and we all touched base for breakfast. Talked investing
and health insurance, a bit of fishing, and only the barest smattering
of post-election politics. Set off somewhat late (8:30 or so?). Get
to be a certain age, and that 4am-on-the-river-at-first-light stuff
seems increasingly pointless.....

Lots of fog on the drive to the water. The number of rigs in the parking
area hinted that *someone* has been considerably less discrete than I.
Not so many as to foretell combat fishing conditions, though. In the
matter of parking lots, at least, half empty is the optimistic view.....

Hazy and cloudy until well after noon. A bit chilly but not uncomfortably
so. No appreciable sun all day. Good steelheading weather. Water temps
were 45-47º F, but we all decide to try to fish it on top. Hell, if we
were THAT desperate for mere fish, we'd have been there at 4am, no?

Fished a lot of good water, had a pleasant day in lovely country and good
company, no one took a bath... but we went as fishless as if we'd been
angling on the moon. Met one flyfisher walking back upstream packing out
a smallish hatchery fish, and later a friend of Bob's who'd been spey
fishing and had caught a few.... both were fishing deep. sigh Later
on, I too caved and fished a weighted fly for a while, but around 3:30pm,
faced with the choice of switching to a sink tip and dredger or driving
home, I decided to call it a half-full day (had an appointment the next
morning). Left Bob and Dave still fishing.

Good to see you two again--next time let's arrange to spend a bit more
time quaffing a couple and telling tall tales... Any action after I left?

Hmm, reading the above with my cursor hovering over the 'Send' button,
I note that not much actually *happened* on our little outing. Oh, what
the heck....

JR

Well I can testify that the Wilson River was low and slow on Friday.
Looking for some rain to bring some fish in the river. On the bright side,
there were some reports of winter steelhead entering the lower river.

Randy