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On May 5, 11:08*am, "Larry L" wrote:
The bonefish thing looks like fishing I would enjoy ... one on one sight fishing. * *But, "the rest of the day" on an island, gritty with sand, sunburned, has zero appeal and "the rest of the day" really is a very big part of why I fish. * ...Um, I showed some 'bonefish spot' photos to my lovely bride and her reaction was just like mine .. " That doesn't appeal to me, I prefer the mountains." * * You and she might feel differently after spending a winter in Stanley. :-) Like you say, different strokes. I always prefer to fish new places, and I seldom travel far to where I've already fished, unless it's on the on the way to somewhere new. We're very different in that regard, as you seem to return to the same places every year. One thing that really appeals to me about salt water fly fishing is the novelty of it -- new species, new scenery, new cultures. I'm posting this from my motel room in The Muck (Winnemucca), on the way to Idaho. Not a lot of exotic culture here, but there's an excellent Mexican restaurant I always visit -- las Margaritas. |
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![]() wrote You and she might feel differently after spending a winter in Stanley. :-) I brought the subject up to her thinking that if she thought a vacation on a tropical island sounded great, the combination of pleasing her and some new fishing might be enough to motivate a trip. Like you say, different strokes. I always prefer to fish new places, and I seldom travel far to where I've already fished, unless it's on the on the way to somewhere new. We're very different in that regard, as you seem to return to the same places every year. I usually set out to visit some new places, but then I'm always torn between that and going back to the places I really love. I sowed a lot of "fly fishing oats" in my youth, and traveled a lot in the West, having one or two night stands at many waters. Now I'm more satisfied by the intimacy of long lived and thoroughly tested love than the titillation of a short new flingG Mainly, I have a passion for the Ranch section of the HFork. I'm positive that 95+% of the anglers that do the short, name collecting, visit there leave thinking the place is terrible fishing, I meet disappointed guys every year. I listen to their complaints, tell them they are right, and encourage them to not come backG. It is a place that demands study and patience. As a friend says,"It is what it is and you either love it or hate it." The study part of the requirements is more interesting to me than catching fish ... the micro-habitats are so varied that virtually every day you meet anglers that 'never saw a rise' and others that were in the middle of "an incredible hatch" ( it's also common to catch a rising trout within a few dozen yards of a guy bitching about 'no fish working,' ya gotta learn how to REALLY look ). Turning the difference between right place and wrong place for right now, from pure luck to the result of knowledge is my goal. I'm nowhere near reaching it. I get frustrated, I get routinely skunked, and I need to go somewhere less demanding at times, but I'm always thinking about the Ranch, regardless of where I'm tossing a fly .... must be loveG. As you know, I also love Silver Creek, but it is WAY easier and one of the places I go to repair my RanchDamaged Ego. Larry L ( who just flashed on something that happened a few seasons ago .... I was looking for risers and F___ moved in near me ( he and I have chatted about retrievers and fishing several times ) and soon hooked a nice fish, that got off. He then asked why I wasn't casting to the fish near me. "What fish?" He pointed with his rod to a seam about 25 feet from me, and started announcing each rise "there, there, again but over about a foot to the left of the last one, threre back where he was " I looked and looked and never saw the fish, I backed off and circled, trying to find better lighting. I mumbled something to the effect of "you're full of ****, there ain't no fish there" Invited, he moved next to me, cast where I had been looking and ... yep, hooked a very nice 18" trout ... I DID see that rise, but barely, the fly just went down. It was a revelation and it's amazing how many fewer "no fish working" days I've experienced on the Ranch since then ) |
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