Full Cycle of the Yampa

Over the last two weeks, it has snowed almost every other day out here.  This has made for great skiing conditions.  I have skied at least 4 days with over a foot of fresh powder during those two weeks.  With all this skiing, I have not fished too much.  However, I finally got back into the tailwater section of the Yampa today.  The forecast was calling for low 40’s and sunny, so I decided to make the 2 mile trek to the tailwater.

Frenchie Nymph in the Jaw
Frenchie Nymph in the Jaw

I got to the river around 10:30 and nymphed up stream through several pools landing 5 and hooking into another 4.  I was using a size 20 frenchie nymph that I had picked up in Paris last Thanksgiving.  It has great detail but is covered entirely in epoxy so it sinks like a stone.  This fly accounted for all of the fish I picked up nymphing.

Another bow to the net
Nice bow to the net

As the temperature increased, a few noses started to poke through the surface, but nothing too consistent.  I needed to adjust for the changing feeding behavior.  I continued to cast my nymphs upstream; however, once the flies reached my position, I stopped tracking the flies with my rod.  My flies continued downstream from position, but this subtle change allowed my nymphs to rise through the water column like an emerger.  It was immediate and continued success until the adult baetis were fully on the water.

First brown of the year
First brown of the year

Once the surface activity was in full swing, it was size 18 traditional comparaduns in olive and black that continued to produce fish.  For the really picky ones, size 20 cdc comparaduns did the trick.

Same frenchie nymph
Same frenchie nymph

Once 3 o’clock came around, the adult comparaduns were not catching as consistently.  To account for another feeding behaviour change, I tied on a size 20 cdc rusty spinner and continued to hook up more fish.  This fly has a low profile against the water surface.  It was tough to track it throughout its entire drift.  To compensate, I would gently set the hook any time a fish rose in the general vicinity of my fly.

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This guy was the first of the dry fly bonanza, had him on a size 18 olive comparadun

It was an amazing day.  I got to fish the entire life cycle of the baetis mayflies that were hatching today.  Landed over 20, hooked into another 10, and over 15 were on dry flies.  Mostly rainbows, with about 3 nice browns, and one brookie.  The sizes ranged from 12″ to 19″.

Great colors, another one on a comparadun
This guy tailwalked through two different pools after I hooked him on a size 20 cdc rusty spinner
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Sick colors

 

Nice Bow
Another bow on the frenchie nymph

Spring is Here

Ice Fishing is coming to a close once again in Northern New Jersey. A fun season with a few memorable catches and of course many fun times that we won’t forget. What can we say, we can be lazy fishermen too! Setup your lines, grab a seat, wait for a flag! Heck, that sounds pretty nice to this angler. However, the season is ending and the trout are waiting for our arrival. So ladies and gentlemen, let’s follow this bloggers lead and get out there and catch some fish please! Opening day in New Jersey isn’t for a few more weeks yet, but that doesn’t deny us the opportunity to get out there and test our lines, flies, and attempt to remember how to shoot a fly. Needless to say, the MKFF crew took to the river and has begun testing the waters for you all. A short bit about my first adventure into the rivers of Northern New Jersey for you all to enjoy and to help get pumped up for the upcoming trout season!!

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Still some snow left on the Earth when i went out, but that just makes me push on harder, wanting, determined to catch a beautiful trout to kick off the Spring (well, upcoming) season. As I walk through the wilderness, I come upon the perfect little nitch of Van Campens Glen. Desolate. Hidden. One of those spots you dream about finding and can only hope to one day see in real life. I set up my 6 wt. fly rod, grab a 22 Bead Head Serendipity, slowly make my way into the water and cast out just above a downed tree upstream. Cast after cast I can see 3 fish checking out my fly, but they just don’t seem to be buying the ‘tasty’ treat I present to them.This in mind, I decide to to change up my fly. On goes a 24 Black Stonefly. First cast with the changed fly really seemed to have piqued their curiosity. Hit after hit the fish can’t seem to choose whether or not this is the meal they want or not! Finally, after much hesitation and false hits, I finally have a taker on the line!! After about a minute or so of a small fight, I have the first fish to the beginning of the Spring season.  A beautiful 15 inch trout on the end of my line and I can do nothing but smile. This is going to be a great season.

Number One
Number One

So begins the new season of fly fishing. Ending Ice fishing with a bang and beginning trout season with a thud? Sounds like the ending and beginning of a kick ass season. Stay tuned for some more fun adventures and awesome fish from the MKFF crew!

One Last Hoorah!!

New Jersey has seen better ice fishing seasons than this years most recent encounter, so a few friends and I took it upon our selves to search for some thicker ice and bigger prizes for our efforts. Brant Lake, New York seemed the perfect destination since the season up North has shown some record crappies and a few notable 25+ inch trout. Gear loaded, extra wood piled high in the truck, a nice stash of our favorite beer and the only obstacle holding us back is the 4 hour drive to icy heaven. New York, here we come.

The roads awaiting our arrival
The roads awaiting our arrival

Arrive to the cabin around 7:30 am and we waste no time to set-up camp and head straight for the ice. Not a soul in sight as a light snow starts to trickle over the mountains heading our way. We promptly shovel out an area on the lake about 25 foot by 20 foot to help some light seep into the dark depths of the deep lake. Out comes my brand new auger and within 20 seconds we have our first hole. Everyone thought I was mad that I said the ice was about 14 inches thick but cut through it so fast, so like always, I attempted to prove them wrong!

PROVEN WRONG!
PROVEN WRONG!

5 holes dug out, Augers baited and set, fire pit ablaze with 4 chairs surrounding it, and the sound of the first beer is heard being cracked open in the background. Icy bliss has finally been obtained for 3 young fishermen.

Our Icy Heaven
Our Icy Heaven

Hours pass by and a buzz starts to set in and to our surprise we still haven’t had a bite. Not even a false alarm to get our hopes up and our blood pumping, but never the less our spirits stay high. Throw the burgers on the grill, grab the extra case and toss a few extra logs onto the pit. Fire pit cookin, bellies are filled with some good grub and a few old frosty friends and we are thinking about calling it a night just as a tip-up shoots into the air. Beers into the air as we take off towards the line as it’s tearing out at a hundred miles an hour. Hours of torment and nothing to show for it are finally over as we slowly fight this fish and let it play to us. Around the lip of the hole now and I am wondering whether or not the hole is big enough to fit this behemoth out! Luckily it fit just out perfectly as our jaws dropped. Out comes a 28 inch beauty of a trout!

Stupid Old Phone Cost Us a Great Picture
Damn Friend’s Old Phone

Busted phone, broken laptop, but one hell of a fish caught = One perfect weekend for a lifelong angler!

The ice fishing season may be over for Ice Fishing, but the MKFF crew is concentrating on a few trips this season that you all can look forward to. From New Jersey to Utah, Colorado to the Bahamas, you can count on us sharing each story as they arive. Fish on folks, and always remember to start “Rippin’ lips from Stream to Stream!”

Rippin' Lips Stream to Stream