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No fly out Wednesday. We would fish the Kvichak in front of the lodge
for big rainbows. These fish come out of Lake Iliamna in mid-summer to feed on the salmon eggs, but the really big ones don't arrive until late August, early September. We were at the beginning of prime time on the Kvichak. Ten millimeter beads imitating salmon eggs were used. We started out slow with just a few fish in the 22 - 26 inch range. It was a miserable day with heavy winds and very choppy water. Every time we headed back up-stream for another pass at a given spot, my kidneys suffered the bouncing. I'd be lucky if I didn't pee blood that night. We returned to the river after lunch at the lodge and things were again slow, but picked up after a few hours. Several nice rainbows were landed and safely released, and more than a few of those pesky grayling. Big fish of the day was 28 inches. My fishing partner and I had a disagreement on where to fish on Thursday. His only thought was to get "on the board" by getting a 30 inch or greater rainbow. The only place for that was the Kvichak. I wanted variety, so I flew to the Big River at Cook's Inlet, opposite Kodiak Island and doubled up with a lovely couple, Bob and Julie, from Devon, England. The flight to Big River was breathtaking. We flew over many volcanoes that had pulled a Mt. St. Helens with the caldera filling with water. We landed on the river since the tide was out. There were several bears on the tidal flats digging for clams. Once the Beaver was parked, we walked upstream until we spotted some Silvers. First cast and I was into a small one (9 pounder). Bob and Julie, fishing within spitting distance of each other, were into a pod and must have landed fifteen fish before I landed my third one. Then, I found my own little pod and took more than enough to "catch up" with them. These fish were straight from the ocean and hadn't been in the river but a few hours. Their backs were a deep green color, and had sea lice on the flanks. We must have taken 20 fish apiece before we left with the tide coming in. Some of the Silvers were in the 15 to 16 pound range - sweet on a 7 weight. We spotted several bears. They were around us all day. At one point a large bear caught a silver opposite us and started to walk up the bank to eat it when a smaller bear chased him into the tundra with his catch. Moments later the small bear appeared with the Silver flapping in his jaws and the bigger bear chasing him. I don't know how the little guy took the fish away, but he finally dropped it and the bigger bear ate it on the spot. First they skin it, then eat the brain, and go next for the belly hoping it's a female with lots of roe. It is then discarded for the eagles or gulls to take. One fairly large bear saw me catch a fish and swam across to my side slightly down river from me. He then proceeded to head my way, coming within 20 feet before he went around me. He was fat and happy, and didn't need any trouble from me. I felt the same way - fat and happy, without troubles. Friday was to be a short day with fishing between 8 - 10:30 a.m. I chose to first pack, and then sleep for 3 hours. Both the Kamchatka and Alaskan trips had left me exhausted. Our plane left at noon, arriving in Anchorage around 1:30. A shuttle ride to the Millennium Hotel and I holed up in the bar until about 6:30 when I took the shuttle back to the airport and caught the red eye for Atlanta and finally Boston, arriving home about noon-time, tired, dirty, and tired. I don't remember Labor Day week-end, but I remember some wonderful moments fishing both Alaska and Russia. Next year my granddaughter and I will go back to the Kvichak. Hark. I hear the Rapid calling………. Dave |
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Dave LaCourse typed:
No fly out Wednesday. We would fish the Kvichak in front of the lodge for big rainbows. snip Nice TRs all, Dave. Thanks. -- TL, Tim ------------------------ http://css.sbcma.com/timj/ |
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Outstanding, Dave. Wonderful post - I hope you'll post some pictures to go
along with the images I have of bears 20 feet away! Remembering your dilemma this past winter, fishing both Kamchatka and Alaska seems to have been a good compromise, (and one most of us would not have been able to make, unfortunately). Jim Ray "Dave LaCourse" wrote in message ... No fly out Wednesday. We would fish the Kvichak in front of the lodge for big rainbows. These fish come out of Lake Iliamna in mid-summer to feed on the salmon eggs, but the really big ones don't arrive until late August, early September. We were at the beginning of prime time on the Kvichak. Ten millimeter beads imitating salmon eggs were used. We started out slow with just a few fish in the 22 - 26 inch range. It was a miserable day with heavy winds and very choppy water. Every time we headed back up-stream for another pass at a given spot, my kidneys suffered the bouncing. I'd be lucky if I didn't pee blood that night. We returned to the river after lunch at the lodge and things were again slow, but picked up after a few hours. Several nice rainbows were landed and safely released, and more than a few of those pesky grayling. Big fish of the day was 28 inches. My fishing partner and I had a disagreement on where to fish on Thursday. His only thought was to get "on the board" by getting a 30 inch or greater rainbow. The only place for that was the Kvichak. I wanted variety, so I flew to the Big River at Cook's Inlet, opposite Kodiak Island and doubled up with a lovely couple, Bob and Julie, from Devon, England. The flight to Big River was breathtaking. We flew over many volcanoes that had pulled a Mt. St. Helens with the caldera filling with water. We landed on the river since the tide was out. There were several bears on the tidal flats digging for clams. Once the Beaver was parked, we walked upstream until we spotted some Silvers. First cast and I was into a small one (9 pounder). Bob and Julie, fishing within spitting distance of each other, were into a pod and must have landed fifteen fish before I landed my third one. Then, I found my own little pod and took more than enough to "catch up" with them. These fish were straight from the ocean and hadn't been in the river but a few hours. Their backs were a deep green color, and had sea lice on the flanks. We must have taken 20 fish apiece before we left with the tide coming in. Some of the Silvers were in the 15 to 16 pound range - sweet on a 7 weight. We spotted several bears. They were around us all day. At one point a large bear caught a silver opposite us and started to walk up the bank to eat it when a smaller bear chased him into the tundra with his catch. Moments later the small bear appeared with the Silver flapping in his jaws and the bigger bear chasing him. I don't know how the little guy took the fish away, but he finally dropped it and the bigger bear ate it on the spot. First they skin it, then eat the brain, and go next for the belly hoping it's a female with lots of roe. It is then discarded for the eagles or gulls to take. One fairly large bear saw me catch a fish and swam across to my side slightly down river from me. He then proceeded to head my way, coming within 20 feet before he went around me. He was fat and happy, and didn't need any trouble from me. I felt the same way - fat and happy, without troubles. Friday was to be a short day with fishing between 8 - 10:30 a.m. I chose to first pack, and then sleep for 3 hours. Both the Kamchatka and Alaskan trips had left me exhausted. Our plane left at noon, arriving in Anchorage around 1:30. A shuttle ride to the Millennium Hotel and I holed up in the bar until about 6:30 when I took the shuttle back to the airport and caught the red eye for Atlanta and finally Boston, arriving home about noon-time, tired, dirty, and tired. I don't remember Labor Day week-end, but I remember some wonderful moments fishing both Alaska and Russia. Next year my granddaughter and I will go back to the Kvichak. Hark. I hear the Rapid calling.... Dave |
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![]() "Dave LaCourse" wrote (snip) Hark. I hear the Rapid calling.... fun read, you lucky *******. yfitons wayno |
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Hmmmm. Forgot to add. I'll be posting pix of both Russia and Alaska
later today when I have time. Dave |
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On Wed, 7 Sep 2005 14:18:29 -0400, "Wayne Harrison"
wrote: fun read, you lucky *******. No luck involved, counselor. Plan ahead and even a successful North Cacklackey lawyer can go. Wanna makes plans for next year? Let me know. Dave |
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Dave LaCourse wrote:
very nice TR snipped Hark. I hear the Rapid calling………. Way cool Louie. Thanks for taking me to Alaska while I'm sitting in my study. -- Ken Fortenberry |
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