Sunday, August 23, 2015

Fly Rod Learning Curve

We went fishing again. (Sat.)
The picture below is at location #1.  Not good.
At location #2,  I found myself in a conversation with a man that looked to be 'in the know'.
Lucky me! I was chatting it up with a fishing guide with 30 years experience.
He was very cheerful and helpful.

Soon after Joe and I were in a tiny Fishing supplies shop and the owner was on hand.
He and a partner personally added a 9 foot tapering tippet and a better 'indicator' to my line.
I was soon back on the river in better shape.

Down the road, at location #3,  I was happy to see my friend the fishing guide again.
From a far distance he watched me, then he was right behind me!
He made further improvements on my rig setup (including two hooks, instead of one). Then he did a demo, explaining lots of things to me as he did so.
Soon I had my rod back in hand and was being coached! (By a pro!)
People pay good money for the kind of help I was given!
I had a free class !!




I came home and learned to tie a double surgeons knot, and a blood knot. I'm going to need those.
So far all I knew how to do was an improved cinch knot.
Fly fishing is a very different ball game than regular fishing.
This is going to be so fun!!

P.S. We are going back next Saturday. It should be pretty interesting, and I will get more pictures next time.



Saturday, August 15, 2015

Fly Rod

It's Saturday and Joe asked me what I wanted to do today.
Next thing you know we were in Heber on the Provo River (of Course).
In the afternoon I felt like a total beginner with my fly rod (because I am).
Even so I caught a really big trout!
Only problem is, he was so big I couldn't get him up the bank, and I didnt have my net ready.
I really didn't expect to catch anything, let alone a BIG Monster.
Alas for me (lucky for him) he broke free just as he was nearly out of the water. It was fun.





We took a break and went into town for late lunch.
We returned at about 4:30 and I found some shade on the other side of the river.
I had 4 bites, but no catch.

The main thing is that over the course of the day, I was getting very comfortable with my new Fly Rod.
By evening I almost looked like I knew what I was doing.

We may go back next Saturday.