My son and I fished the Tully this morning. Got there about 8:15. The flow was 357 cfs. There was enough insect activity for Sean to fish a dry fly. In the first 35+- minutes he caught a brown about 14" and missed several others. During that time span I lost 2 pretty good fish. Sometimes I am too easily distracted, and it usually happens when a fish takes. I wasn't distracted when the third fish took my fly. That fish went airborne right in front of me and the fight was on. And I knew this would take a while because......
As I was fighting this fish, the flow suddenly got higher. A lot higher. I got this fish in close and I called for Sean's assistance. I couldn't budge it from the bottom of the stream in that heavy flow. So Sean got below me and did the honors for me. When he saw the fish he said "holy crap, is this fish big!" A 22" trout is pretty impressive, but it was the girth of the fish that was so impressive. And he also was impressed by the vibrant colors of that rainbow. The flow at that time was 606 cfs. Short day, good day.
As I was fighting this fish, the flow suddenly got higher. A lot higher. I got this fish in close and I called for Sean's assistance. I couldn't budge it from the bottom of the stream in that heavy flow. So Sean got below me and did the honors for me. When he saw the fish he said "holy crap, is this fish big!" A 22" trout is pretty impressive, but it was the girth of the fish that was so impressive. And he also was impressed by the vibrant colors of that rainbow. The flow at that time was 606 cfs. Short day, good day.
