Fly Fishing the Sierras- Get out and explore! Guides day off.


The morning starts off as do most days off, the alarming blaring some odd 80s song.  I quickly turn off the alarm and get up.  After rambling about, feeding the dog and throwing the gear into the car I get my bearings about and shoot Chris a msg.  “I’ll be by in a few”.  I grab the pup and jam over to his house and we quickly shuffle the gear into his truck along with the dogs.  Today isn’t just about us….like most days on the river.  We are bringing our buddies along for this adventure.  In the truck they go and we are off!

After a bit of a quick jaunt down the highway we break off the road and down onto a dirt road we head.  We are going where those with cars cannot go, that stock truck wont cut it either.  A bumpy journey it is.  We bs and reminisce about life.  How grand it is.  After we drive this shatty dirt road for what feels like an eternity the river suddenly appears into view.  There she is.  Finally!  We get out of the truck and let the mutts out to let out all that piss and vinegar that they have so politely kept bottled up.  Now its our turn.

We grab our sticks and head down to the first of many runs and holes.  Of course we start hucking the big dry.  Todays bug of choice is the “Chubby Chernobyl”, its that time of year.  Hoppers skittering about every where!  I love it!  And so do our slippery friends that lay tucked in these quick seems.  They are eager to smash the big dry, chase it down stream and just plain inhale  the thing.   This river has a many nice runs and deep holes.  We chuck streamers in the deep holes hoping for that big grab.  The fish you call home about.  We didn’t find her today but we did find quite a few of her friends.  Feisty they were.  And so excited about the new change of weather.  It’s finally cooled off a bit.  And boy can you feel it on that first step into the river.  How long til I can put off breaking out the waders?

All in all it was a great day!  The dogs had a blast. And by the end of the day, I think they were more tired than we.  We got to explore some new water and huck big dries at fish that rarely see a person, let alone a fly.  So if you too would like to enjoy one of those off the beaten path gems feel free to give us call or drop on in the shop.