I made my first cast using the standard pheasant tail with
an attached prince nymph. Watching the strike indicator I flipped the belly out
of the line trying to keep the drifting flies in as natural a presentation as
possible. As it sometimes does, the indicator stopped and then moved sideways
and I set the hook.
I was fast onto a nice fish and on my first cast! It wasn’t
the largest one in the world but it didn’t matter. Soon I brought the fish in
and saw that it was a nice mountain whitefish. Now some would be disappointed but
not me, as I couldn’t care less what the fish was, I only cared that I was
having fun.
Making several more casts, I tried to remember how George
had taught me about high sticking and so I raised my rod. Wading up stream I
tried hole after hole and saw lots of fish but none would take my offering. I
noticed that they were taking some small terrestrials, (bugs that fall into the
water). And I tried to match the hatch.
Nothing however worked and so I didn’t have any more takers.
The fishing was great, even though the catching wasn’t happening. A group of
people in inner tubes floated by, but it didn’t matter, I was having fun.
Taking another step my wader’s right boot tore and it suddenly filled with cold
water. I thought that maybe I should have bought the new waders I saw in
Jackson.
Storm clouds threatened and so we headed back to the ranch
and I hung up my waders to dry. The storm finally arrived and I proceeded to
take a well deserved nap, only to be awoken by Renita as she had been taking
beautiful images of double rainbow.
Now every day is a blessing and this day had not disappointed
me. The studio is finished, I caught a fish, and Renita had captured an image
of beautiful rainbow. Who could ask for more? Clear skies.
Nice studio and your pictures add so much to your blog! Thanks!
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