Bamboozle
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I made a trip to a new stream for me in Northeast PA. After a 1.5 hike in along a snow covered trail I came to this tiny jewel that was about 3 feet across in the WIDEST spots.
I was fishing a 6'6" 3wt rod and it was about 2 feet too long in most spots! I soon ditched my leader and tied on 3' of 4X right to the end of my fly line. I could ALMOST cast for the first 20 yards of stream as I headed up stream but after that it was all bow and arrow casts.
I was fishing a size 12 bead-head Prince about 13" under a yarn indicator. After another 10 yards of upstream fishing even bow & arrow casts became impossible so it was crouch in and poke the tip of my rod through the thick brush and TRY and feed line downstream to suspected lies.
A little further upstream the stream branched SERIOUSLY into tiny splits no more that a foot or two wide. I continued the poke and dapping fishing with good results WHEN I could find an opening. Many great looking holes were impenetrable. Hiking along the stream bank with the snow, hidden rocks and thick brush was no picnic either.
End result: 14 Brookies landed between 3"-7" all with the same fly!
This was possibly the hardest stream I ever fished access-wise. While I fish LOTS of tiny streams, on this one casting was just about impossible. Even a spinning rod would have been whacking branches. I can't even imagine what it would be like in the summer when there are leaves on the trees!
I guess I'll just have to go back to find out!
I was fishing a 6'6" 3wt rod and it was about 2 feet too long in most spots! I soon ditched my leader and tied on 3' of 4X right to the end of my fly line. I could ALMOST cast for the first 20 yards of stream as I headed up stream but after that it was all bow and arrow casts.
I was fishing a size 12 bead-head Prince about 13" under a yarn indicator. After another 10 yards of upstream fishing even bow & arrow casts became impossible so it was crouch in and poke the tip of my rod through the thick brush and TRY and feed line downstream to suspected lies.
A little further upstream the stream branched SERIOUSLY into tiny splits no more that a foot or two wide. I continued the poke and dapping fishing with good results WHEN I could find an opening. Many great looking holes were impenetrable. Hiking along the stream bank with the snow, hidden rocks and thick brush was no picnic either.
End result: 14 Brookies landed between 3"-7" all with the same fly!
This was possibly the hardest stream I ever fished access-wise. While I fish LOTS of tiny streams, on this one casting was just about impossible. Even a spinning rod would have been whacking branches. I can't even imagine what it would be like in the summer when there are leaves on the trees!
I guess I'll just have to go back to find out!
