My Second Vice

January 7th, 2010
 

I’ve had some free time from work this past month, and did a lot of research on fly tying.  I’ve always wanted to tie flies but always felt that I didn’t have the patience for fly tying.  Way back in college I bought a really cheap starter kit that I barley used and I think ended up throwing it away; I’m sure after one of my many apartment moves.  Now don’t ask me why I had to move, that’s not really important here.  Anyways, this past year fishing the Farmington River with Scott and tying flies on his set; I felt I needed my own set, to become a better fisherman.

So off to every web site on 003fly tying vices.  Saw many different styles and in many different price ranges.  Which one to buy?…….  I finely settled on a Renzetti Travel Vice with cam and base at a cost of $189.  First of all my feeling is that I didn’t want a cheap vise and what I mean by this is low quality;  I wanted one that would last and was well crafted.  I’m a Chef by trade and if you want to cook well, you have to start with quality tools and ingredients; as a fly fishermen I hold on to this maxim as well.  Now I won’t go into all of the specs, because you can find them at the Renzetti web sight.  What really struck me, is the fact that the Renzetti Travel Vice is pretty much exactly the same as the full model but half the price.   Now as a beginner fly tyer I want a vice I can grow into and not the other way around.  I’m sure I’m not gonna use half of the features of this vice for some time but it will give me a goal to strive for. 

 

Now what about the tools?…..  The hooks, thread, body, cape…..  004Well I’m half way there to getting everything I need to start tying.  I stopped in at the Orvis store in Manchester a few weeks ago and bought a set of tools $80 which I thought wasn’t bad and picked up a multi pack of dry body material and dry hooks size 14-20.  Now I’m sure you’re asking why didn’t I just save myself the hassle and just buy a premium fly tying kit?  Well this time around I wanted to go through the whole process.  I feel that I learn better working for something than just having it handed to me.  Also if I didn’t like something then I have no one else to blame.  Not the kit, the company, not the author of the tying book.  

Now for the books I bought, “Fly Tying for Beginners” by Peter Gathercole and “Trout Flies for the 21st Century” by Dick Talleur.  Again I want to work hard on the basics but have the resources and motivation to work towards more difficult flies.  Just on a side note the web is filled with video on fly tying and is also a great resource, especially you tube; you can find everything!  Wish me luck and I’ll post my first fly on my new vice soon!

All I want for Christmas….

December 8th, 2009
 

Is a new reel (Orvis Battenkill Mid Arbor III with extra spool) and a new 4 piece 4 weight fly rod.

My entire Fly Fishing career has been spent with a 5 weight 2 piece rod. The two piece rod is just not convenient, and I feel that a 5 weight is a little more than I want for the rivers that I fish regularly. I’m hoping to drag the FishingChef up to Manchester VT to visit the Orvis store, where we’ll cast the different grades of rods that Orvis sells, and choose our favorite. (warning we may not agree! but i’m sure you’ll read about it!)

The reel has already been ordered, and it is on its way to me now! After viewing the mechanism in the Large Arbor reel that FishingChef uses, I was convinced that it was time to replace my bargain basement reel that I’ve been using for the last 10 or so years, and move up to a (hopefully) hassle free reel. The Mid arbor reel that I selected weighs a little less than the large arbor (for better balance on the lightweight rod) but still uses the same mechanism for drag, and changing spools (which I do way to often :) ). I’ll put together a full report once I’m able to mount it on a rod and take it for a spin (pun intended!)

Hope you all get what you want for Christmas (or other holiday)!

Let’s Go For Three In A Row

December 6th, 2009

 

The Crib Dam

The Crib Dam

The past two days of fishing have been outstanding; at least for me.  Why not make it three in a row?   I woke up this morning; scraped off my car of the newly fallen snow and like a hard fighting trout I was off.  On my drive to the Swift I thought to myself this is too good to be true.  Another nice day for December, a bit colder and with a little more wind than the past two days but what did that matter.  I made sure that I had my fleece gloves and pants; it can get really cold in a New England river in December!

I suited up and found my way to the gauge station,  I figured I’d  try a new spot and stay away from the crowds at the “Pipe”.  I didn’t stay long at the Gauge and worked up to the Crib Dam once again. I had a few hits on a Rusty Palmered Caddis from brookies but couldn’t land any.  While fishing below the dam I looked up to the pool above the dam and saw a huge rainbow leap out of the water at least two feet in the air and for some reason it reminded me of Mary Lou Retton; you know the 1984 vault.  It was a perfect 10!

Well I stayed put and worked the dam for some time mainly practicing my roll, and double haul casts.  Then I thought to myself why not chase the big one.  Well the pool above the dam is fairly deep and the water moves slow; I thought my chances were slim to none.  I made my way to the center of the pool, and like I said it was deep,  up to my vest.  I made a long cast to the area where I had see the Wheaties girl.  After a few moments I saw a rise about twenty feet further up steam.  I thought “Man I can’t cast that far”; well what the hell.  I picked up the line and in my humble estimation made one of the longest and straightest casts of my life.  The fly landed nicely on that smooth clean surface.

Last night I came across one of the caddis patterns on the Orvis web site.  It talked about the benefits of the palmered hackle and that it can be “skated” on the water to attract fish.  Well this thought came to mind a a few seconds after the fly landed and so I pulled a little line in a quick motion, saw the fly “dance” and like that “Miss 1984 Gold Medalist” attacked my fly.  Fearing too much line was out I quickly tried to set the hook, and sure enough felt the long bend in the rod.  She fought hard and I tried to get her in the net as quick as possible; she wasn’t having any of it.  I kept telling myself “keep your rod high” and what ever you do, don’t lose this one.  Finely after missing with the net a few time I had her.  I made my way to the bank and took out my Nikon that I finely remembered and took a few pics.

Now that I think of it this is what fly-fishing is all about, finding the right fly, remembering a technique, practicing casts, doing what you think is impossible with a rod and just going for it.  It’s seems to me that landing this trout was the culmination of everything that I have ever learned about the sport and having it pay off.   

Miss Gold

Miss 1984 Gold Medalist

THIS IS MY FLY-FISHING GOLD MEDAL!!!!!!!!!

I Need a Smaller Camera

December 5th, 2009

This past Friday and Saturday we were blessed with extraordinary weather for December. Just my luck I had both days off from work. I thought to myself a trip to the Farmington before my licence runs out and next year I have to pay 80$ or a short trip to the Swift.

I picked the Swift, and it turned out, I think in my favor. I parked at the “Pipe” parking lot around 11 am, and instead of working the Pipe section which can be crowded and I do mean crowded; I decided to work below the crib dam. I had seen a few tan caddis flies on the banks; they had worked the week before so why not this week. I tied on a Elk Haired Palmered Caddis and sure enough I had a small brookie in my palm. Sorry about the Pun; anyways in short order I reeled in two nice rainbows that followed.

I decided to move up stream right below the dam.  A really nice pool and no one in sight. After a few casts a huge rainbow attacked my caddis and broke the tippet. I shouted out Dam; again sorry about the pun.   I Looked in my fly box to pull out another caddis, I had many, but not a olive color; so instead tied on a BWO size 20. I was thinking that the color was more important than the type.   After a few casts I had a twenty inch rainbow in the net. It was the quickest fight that I’ve ever had. The bow hit my fly directly up stream from me and then proceeded to drift right at me I quickly grabbed my net and like that the fight was over. Not more than eight seconds had passed from the bow taking the fly until he was in my net.  Now I had one thought, man I wish I had my camera!!!  It’s a Nikon Cool Pix it’s one of the medium bodies, not exactly one that you might stow in a vest easily.  Maybe for Christmas I might get a smaller camera, who knows?

So Saturday found me in the same section with flurries in the air instead of bright sunshine like the day before.  I thought tan instead of olive.  I tied on a elk hair palmered tan caddis with almost the same results.  Four large bows about fourteen to eighteen inches long in about three hours.   Fly fishing in December with nothing rising and catching eight trout all on dries.  I can’t wait to get out again!  Maybe the Farmington.

The Boneyard of the Farmington

November 11th, 2009

On Sunday, an unseasonably warm November day found the FishingChef and I wading in the 50 degree waters of the Farmington River. We worked the Campground pool for a couple hours, to avoid the crowds lower on the river at Church Pool, and Greenwood Pool. In the late afternoon, we headed down the dirt road, past the parking area for Greenwood pool, and parked at the gate. We then proceeded further on foot, about a 15 minute walk down to an area of the river below the center riffle, called the Boneyard.

I was very impressed with this stretch of river. It was a little less accessible (read less busy) than other areas of the river, but offered some real deep areas, and plenty of rises. I had one hit on a Blue Winged Olive (size 20) but wasn’t quick enough to land the fish. I saw one very large trout working an area behind a large boulder, and taking something off the top of the water with exuberance. He however was smart enough to not be fooled by anything that I was offering. All in all, a great day of late season fishing on the Farmington River, and discovery of a new pool that I will definitely return to!

The Millers, Missing Rod, Reel and a Trip to Orvis

October 28th, 2009

 
This past Friday (Oct 23) I had a few hours to kill and decided that I would try the Millers river off of route 2 just west of Erving center. I had just parked and was preparing to open the trunk of my car when another car pulled up. It seemed he had the same plans as I did. Working a new stretch of the river and trying to find some large browns. After a few quick words I opened the trunk of my car. Now I’m not sure how many fly-fishermen out there have said this “Where is my fly reel?” After an extensive search of my car only then did I realize that my primary fly rod was missing as well. After a few moments of questioning my self only then did I realize that I must of left it at the Swift river the week before.

 

The Orvis Store in Manchester, VT

The Orvis Store in Manchester, VT

I must of leaned my rod with my reel against my car, got out of my waders, put on my shoes and like an idiot forgot to stow my pole and reel away in the trunk. How stupid am I !!! That was about a $600 hundred dollar mistake that for sure I won’t be making any time soon.

So today off I went to the Orvis Manchester store. I had hoped to buy a new fly tying vise but instead ended up replacing my reel. I made pretty good time and I do have to admit the drive to Manchester is quite nice even on a cold and rainy day like it was today.

Now I would have bought a new rod as well but just could not afford to do so at this time. Plus my back up rod is more than good enough. Kyle the clerk and fly-casting instructor felt my pain after telling him the story about my rod and reel. Now I know what some of you are saying Orvis, is blue blooded and high nosed but my experiences have always been good if not great. I even got an invite to fish with him on the Battenkill this spring.

To sum up everything:
1. Lost my favorite rod and reel. Power Matrix 4 weight, Battenkill Large Arbor reel.
2. If you have seen my rod and reel please e-mail me
3. It really sucks buying equipment twice!

The Fly You Need, But Don’t Have

October 21st, 2009

Skunked isn’t a word that I like to use. But it sums up my trip to the Swift river last week quite well.  I parked in the Y pool parking lot and suited up. The sun was just making it’s way over the foot hills. It had been quite cold, cold enough to have to scrape off my car.  

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A favorite spot on the Swift

I made it up to the Y pool passing several favorite spots.  I found two fishermen fishing the north end of the pool; which is very normal for the very popular pool.  I fished the southern end of the pool, trying everything from a blue winged olive to caddis but to no avail. The trout were sipping off of the surface size 24 black midges. One of the few flies I did not have on me.

I stayed for just under two hours. Now you may ask why? I knew that the trout were not gonna bite, but that is the thing about fly-fishing it’s great just getting on the water; even if you have no hope of catching anything. Know that I will be stopping by a fly shop to load up on a range of midges for my next trip to the Swift.

Speaking of fly shops, this week a trip up to the Orvis, Manchester, and The Swift River Fly Rod store.

Columbus Day Weekend on the Farmington River

October 14th, 2009
Campground pool looking upstream in the early morning fog

Campground pool looking upstream in the early morning fog

This past Friday afternoon, I had just made the turn for the Hawes American Legion Campground. I checked in and headed to camp 12.  A nice enough camp with plenty of space and for the most part pretty level ground. I would be waiting a few hours until my friend Scott would be arriving. The weather wasn’t awful; a light rain was falling, with a slight coolness. Not cold by any means; helped by me wearing every fleece that I happen to own.

So I suited up and headed for the Campground Pool. Somewhere in the woods I made a wrong turn and ended up at Hawes Pool just north of the Campground Pool. So I decided that I would start my weekend of fly-fishing here. I tied a size 20 BWO (Blue Winged Olive). On my second cast it produced a very, and I do mean very, small Brook Trout. I thought to myself not a bad way to start the trip.

I had worked my way down to the Campground Pool and found two fishermen; fishing in a kayak, I made some small talk and found out that the men had been planning this trip for some years. They were older, and it seemed to me like it was a trip of a lifetime. I thought to myself this is what fishing is all about; getting out with friends and trying to reel in the big ones. It wasn’t long until Scott showed up, so we decided to set up camp and get back in the water.

Upper end of Greenwood Pool, where the water runs deep and fast

Upper end of Greenwood Pool, where the water runs deep and fast

Saturday morning found us in the Greenwoods Pool; it had produced for me the week before. There is a nice riffle at the head of the pool, with a very deep section and a long wide flat; A GREAT POOL! The water levels are really low and my guess is the trout and especially the larger ones need the oxygen. So off we went to the head of the pool just down river of the riffle. I had noticed some Pumpkin Caddis flies on the way in. I tied one on that was similar but not exact. A nice brown came to the net, despite the difference.

The fishing had been very productive; Scott and I made it past Riverton all the way to the Hogback dam and back. We finished the day back at the Camp Ground Pool, where Scott proceeded to reel in two very large trout; large enough to make the trip worthwhile. I’ll be looking forward to the next time on the Farmington. I shutter to think, that snow will be on the ground and ice in the fishing pole guides. It still will make for a great time on the Farmington.

Look for a post on the Swift River this week.

Twisted Leader

October 13th, 2009

One of the flies that I was using, (a hand tied fly) was causing my leader to twist up on each cast, almost like an old style telephone cord, which would then lead to a poor presentation of the fly, with curls of leader sitting on the water.  I was baffled, because I had other flies that I tied at the same time, with all the same supplies, and the same technique, but just one had this issue.

After reading some items online I realized that I had made a mistake while tying the fly.  This mistake however didn’t cause this issue in all the flies, most likely due to how compressed the hackle was, but just one in particular.

The mistake that I made was using one longer section of hackle, rather than two smaller ones.  Since I wrapped the hackle only in one direction (clockwise) and didn’t add a second to counteract, it sent the fly spinning with each cast forward and back, twisting up the leader.

So remember to always tie two hackles on, each one going in the opposite direction for stable fly flight.

October Farmington River Trip Report

October 12th, 2009

The trip to the Farmington river this weekend, can definitly be classified a success.  We had a great time, explored a lot of the river, tied some new flies, and caught some fish!

Pumpkin Caddis Fly and it's real counterpart

Pumpkin Caddis Fly and it's real counterpart

It started out a very damp friday, with sprinkles coming down on us.  We spent the evening setting up camp, and fishing the Campground Pool, and the stretch downstream of it.  We noticed then that the Blue winged olive which should have been hatching was not, but instead, there was a pumpkin caddis coming up off the water.  Neither of us had a good match for it, so it would be off to the fly store in the morning to find the supplies to tie the fly.

The following morning, we went down to the Greenwood pool, and fished the area above it, where the water runs quickly pouring into the pool.  There were a lot of rises, and FishingChef pulled in at least one there to add to his count.  I had yet to catch anything.

After a quick breakfast, and shopping for some camping equipment, and fly tying supplies, we headed up to the Dam and West Branch Reservoir.  From there, after some sight seeing, we made our way back down to the campsite, stopping along the way to fish, and to explore new potential locations.  We ended at the Hawes pool, north of the campground, and then returned to the campsite to tie up some of the Pumpkin Caddis that we wanted to imitate what we saw hatching on the water the night before.

We ended the day just below the campground pool, fishing upstream.  FishingChef hit two little guys on the Pumpkin Caddis, but of course, it was the blue winged olive that was coming up off the water that night.  I tied on what that I had made previously, and was able to pull in two fish, one that was a real nice size just as the light was fading.

The next morning found the air temp down around 36 degrees F, and the water (54 degrees F) as still as can be imagined.  We perused the Church and Drive in pools, but decided to return to the Campground pool.  Then after packing up camp, we headed down to the Greenwood pool again, about to leave, when we spotted some action there, so pulled out our gear, and entered the water.

It was a terrific weekend of fishing, and exploring some new places on the Farmington River.  A place I’ve been many times, but rarely ventured to the other areas.

Most of all in the exploroation, I was struck by all the different fishing that can be done in all the varying spots along the river.