Well guys, at this time of the year I have to do some soul-searching, especially since I have moved to an area with so many fly fishing options. The salmon have come in for real and the steelhead are right behind them, so I feel that I should be devoting effort to pursue these large fish. However, past experiences are long hours of casting, casting, casting, and MORE casting to catch few or no fish. Even when I was using spinning gear in the old days (10-12 years ago) and methods that were most definitely successful, i.e., I actually caught some fish, there was a LOT of effort for few fish. I have never caught a steelhead, and in my endeavors to do so only ended up with small brown and rainbow trout that would have been a lot more fun on my 3-weight than my 8-weight (9-10 weight in the past, even worse). Those that actually are catching these fish are using spinning tackle, lots of lead, and scented, rubber eggs, and even these folks are putting in long, frustrating hours hoping for just a few fish (at least that's what I've heard so far from my visits to the hotspots). There's always one guy who seems to just hammer them, though of course I always hear about this and never seem to see it myself except for maybe one or two fish...
In contrast, there are several lakes with stocked trout that are open during our "extended season" (i.e., the rest of the year), one of which I have been recently exploring (you've seen some photos I have posted) and at least two others that are within striking distance (an hour or less drive and easy access). The fish to be had are no comparison in size to the incoming salmon and steelhead (but of course, one never knows until that lunker comes along!) but are considerably easier to catch, and can be had on dry flies (there are midges and who knows what else still bringing them to the surface in spite of the recent cold weather). Having spent the summer experiencing pure unabashed joy catching brookies on dry flies (and early on Woolly Buggers) on [REDACTED] Pond from my kayak (now closed until almost next May, and boy do I miss it!), I must say that I almost prefer the thought of chasing these small, surface-feeding (or at least, streamer-taking) fish in an environment of peace and solitude to the constant, unending effort of trying to convince fish sitting on the bottom in fast water to take my flies, when in the past I often felt that this was nearly futile, and downright BORING. Cast, cast, cast, cast, cast...OH I GOT ONE - oh crap, it's just the bottom again, gonna break it off and have to tie it on all over again...
Guys, is it really WORTH IT?? Should I stand there day after day, dredging the bottom in the hopes that a salmon or steelhead will actually take my fly and give me the thrill of a lifetime? Or should I go for the pleasant satisfaction of the beautiful, sunny fall day on a lake in the kayak, catching little guys and having lots of action, still with the vague possiblity of a fish of unexpected size and heft slamming it's weight against my rod? I know they can't all be little guys in these lakes, and the surface waters are cooling down with each passing day, giving these fish no excuse not to ascend into shallower waters and be vulnerable to my dries and streamers...
Just this humble fly rodder's philosophical dilemma...today I went to the range and shot three rifles, had a BLAST, but stopped at a salmon/steelhead spot on the way and nobody was having that much luck, though one guy had a 2-foot steelhead (DARK, like it had been in the river for quite some time) on a stringer, going home to the freezer...
Jonathon
No matter how big the one you just caught is, there's always a bigger one out there somewhere...