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Artistic view of a Male Pteronarcys californica (Pteronarcyidae) (Giant Salmonfly) Stonefly Adult from the Gallatin River in Montana
Salmonflies
Pteronarcys californica

The giant Salmonflies of the Western mountains are legendary for their proclivity to elicit consistent dry-fly action and ferocious strikes.

Dorsal view of a Neoleptophlebia (Leptophlebiidae) Mayfly Nymph from the Yakima River in Washington
Some characteristics from the microscope images for the tentative species id: The postero-lateral projections are found only on segment 9, not segment 8. Based on the key in Jacobus et al. (2014), it appears to key to Neoleptophlebia adoptiva or Neoleptophlebia heteronea, same as this specimen with pretty different abdominal markings. However, distinguishing between those calls for comparing the lengths of the second and third segment of the labial palp, and this one (like the other one) only seems to have two segments. So I'm stuck on them both. It's likely that the fact that they're immature nymphs stymies identification in some important way.
27" brown trout, my largest ever. It was the sub-dominant fish in its pool. After this, I hooked the bigger one, but I couldn't land it.
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Troutnut.com User Stimmy (Larry Medina)

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I've been fly fishing and fly tying since I was 9 years old... my Dad was a big influence in my entry into the sport of fly fishing. He had started me on fishing at the age of 3, mostly bait dunking for trout and catfish and also trolling flies in an "arm powered" boat around a small lake in the Sierra Nevadas every spring and fall.

My habit was fed by the world famous Herter's and Netcraft Catalogs, along with a small store in Downtown Oakland, CA where I grew up owned by a wonderful man named Paul McClintic.... a little hole in the wall up a long, narrow flight of stairs that smelled strongly of moth balls and rod finishing varnish, as Paul was a cane rod builder also... something that didn't mean much to me until after he passed away. A few years later, I got to know a fella named Andy Puyans who ran a shop in Walnut Creek and under his direction, learned a thing or two about tying that changed the way I felt about it for the rest of my life.

While my Dad was my favorite fishing partner, my finest hour was the summer when I was 12 and we took a 7 week trip to Nevada, Utah, Wyoming, Montana, Idaho, Washington and Oregon. I was waist deep in the Firehole River trying to get out enough line to reach the rising cutthroats and browns but meeting with limited success, when I heard the older fella sitting on the bank chuckling at me while smoking a pipe and he asked "Would you like to learn how to handle that thing?" Well, an hour or so later, I was able to get the line out to where I wanted it... and land some pretty hefty fish too! I thanked the man who simply walked away and waved... the following day, while in a store in Jackson Hole, I saw a magazine on the shelf and said to my Dad "Hey- that's the guy that showed me how to cast yesterday!"... some feller named Joe Brooks.
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...no wisecracks, It's a FLY!
Tying since the Thompson A and Champion Silk thread

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