wgmiller
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Well, my addiction to the CV limestoners carried over to another day of fishing on Saturday. Not having many free days this month, I decided to make the most of it. I met up with Sal and we headed up to Newville to tackle Big Spring.
We started off at "the ditch" and fished there for an hour or two. Temps were in the upper 20's and iced guides were the norm. We saw some fish, but overall fishing was tough as things hadn't really "turned on" yet. Sal ended up bringing a nice rainbow to hand that took a sculpin fly. We were both surprised that the fish actually took the fly because we could easily see him, so we knew he saw us. Regardless, within short order the dark rainbow was in the net to get its picture taken.
Sal's nice rainbow
After leaving "the ditch", we worked downstream where we both picked up some nice brookies. Sal landed a nice male, while I landed a nice female. In both cases, a sculpin was stripped upstream along a vegetation patch and the fish came out and nailed the fly.
Sal's nice male
Anal fin on Sal's nice male
My nice female
Moving downstream from here, we came, literally in direct contact with one of the huge browns that resides in the stream. He got flushed out of his holding vegetation and meandered upstream into the current. I was standing in the stream and he backed down the current and proceeded to hold right alongside my leg. Pretty cool to have such a huge fish holding right next to your leg. This fish looked old and didn't seem phased by our activities.
We fished several different sections, but ended up the day fishing up through the heritage area where we saw a couple aircraft carriers in the water. As the sun set the "big boys" came out to check things out. In one case, a huge rainbow inspected Sal's fly, only to not make the connection. Numerous other large fish were seen throughout the day as well with no success.
Air temps warmed into the upper 50's from the morning lows and there was some BWO activity with no risers in the lower sections. A few of the small fish in the ditch were rising, but not with enough regularity to mount a topwater assault.
We saw a few anglers in the afternoon, but other than that, pretty much had the stream to ourselves. One of the anglers insisted on parking alongside the road instead of using the parking areas. As you can tell, we had a hard time finding a parking place! :-D
We started off at "the ditch" and fished there for an hour or two. Temps were in the upper 20's and iced guides were the norm. We saw some fish, but overall fishing was tough as things hadn't really "turned on" yet. Sal ended up bringing a nice rainbow to hand that took a sculpin fly. We were both surprised that the fish actually took the fly because we could easily see him, so we knew he saw us. Regardless, within short order the dark rainbow was in the net to get its picture taken.
Sal's nice rainbow
After leaving "the ditch", we worked downstream where we both picked up some nice brookies. Sal landed a nice male, while I landed a nice female. In both cases, a sculpin was stripped upstream along a vegetation patch and the fish came out and nailed the fly.
Sal's nice male
Anal fin on Sal's nice male
My nice female
Moving downstream from here, we came, literally in direct contact with one of the huge browns that resides in the stream. He got flushed out of his holding vegetation and meandered upstream into the current. I was standing in the stream and he backed down the current and proceeded to hold right alongside my leg. Pretty cool to have such a huge fish holding right next to your leg. This fish looked old and didn't seem phased by our activities.
We fished several different sections, but ended up the day fishing up through the heritage area where we saw a couple aircraft carriers in the water. As the sun set the "big boys" came out to check things out. In one case, a huge rainbow inspected Sal's fly, only to not make the connection. Numerous other large fish were seen throughout the day as well with no success.
Air temps warmed into the upper 50's from the morning lows and there was some BWO activity with no risers in the lower sections. A few of the small fish in the ditch were rising, but not with enough regularity to mount a topwater assault.
We saw a few anglers in the afternoon, but other than that, pretty much had the stream to ourselves. One of the anglers insisted on parking alongside the road instead of using the parking areas. As you can tell, we had a hard time finding a parking place! :-D
