Sunday, January 31, 2010

Blue Day on the Blue!


Chris Weatherly and I went to the Blue River this past Thursday to hit the catch and release water on a crowdless day. It was a great time for solitary fishing - mid-week, temps in the 30's and falling, a 12-20 mph north wind with gusts to 30 and rain/freezing rain/drizzle/sleet.


After the 30 minute hike in to the C&R area (far north end of the Blue River Wildlife area north of Hwy 7) we started nymphing holes and runs with the usual "Oklahoma rig"; a #14 BH Prince with a #18 pheasant tail dropped off on a foot and a half of 5X. The increasing winds made drag-free drifts difficult. After a few fish on the nymphs and several breaks to get out of the wind and warm up, we switched to streamers and spent the rest of the day catching rainbows deep.


We finally left around 4pm having not seen another soul, catching some NICE (for stockers) fish, and flirting with the symptoms of hypothermia (BTW - I'm a BIG fan of toe warmers!).

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Sunday, November 8, 2009

Lower Mtn. Fork (Beaver's Bend) Update











I made a trip to SE Oklahoma this past Thursday to check the Lower Mountain Fork through Beaver's Bend State Resort. The buzz has been fairly heavy about the area - message boards were filled with dread about the proposed repair to the turbines and the associated flood of water that was to be released through the spillway to moderate the lake level. Evidently "Plan B" - a solution involving repair of the turbines one at a time while allowing flow through the dam directly into the park water - is a happy compromise and will allow angling in Zone 1 for the next few months.

G. Tolle and I left Denton EARLY Thursday morning and were on the water before 9 am. There were only three cars at the lower nature trail bridge parking area when we got there - one was a hiker that headed off through the woods and another was two guys from the Okla. Fish and Game Dept. waiting on the stocking truck. The truck pulled up a few minutes later and we witnessed the transfer of trout to the pickup. It kind of like sausage . . . if you like it, you probably don't want to see it made! The stocking process is much less precise than one would think given the frail nature of trout. The OWD guys said they were adjusting their stocking placement because they could not cross the stream with the water level. So, they were going to put a few more fish upstream. If you have ever waded upstream from Cold Hole to the lower trail bridge, you might have noticed a 10" diameter blue PVC pipe on the right side of the stream. This is a stocking pipe. They back the truckdown to the other end of the pipe, attach a large hose and let'em slide. The trout get what has to be (for them) a terrifying 100' water park slide that ends with a dump into the stream.

Thursday was bright and sunny and as long as the sun was directly on the water, fishing was tough. All the fish we hooked before lunch (at 2:00pm) were holding DEEP. The water level was perfect for Spillway Creek - enough water for lots of fish cover but not too deep/fast to make wading difficult. We did not catch many fish in larger pools and, if we did, they were holding in pockets at the tails of the pools. Most trout caught were holding in smaller, deep pockets in sections with boulders or other "hydraulic" producing structure. The area downstream of the upper bridge was especially productive in the afternoon.

An interesting fact is that all of the fish we caught were large - we didn't catch a fish less than 14" and most were around 16. They were pretty beat up stockers with the usual blunt fins and less than magazine quality coloration but some of them fought very well. Glenn caught one just upstream of Cold Hole that jumped several times and took of upstream, leaping the whole way.

All fish were caught on some variation of the usual "Oklahoma rig" - an 8 foot 4X leader with a #14 heavy BH Prince and a #18 little black or olive midge as a dropper on 6X.

On another note, I fished my new 7'9" TFO Finesse 4 wt. and LOVED IT for the type of short range, "weave-through-the-woods" fishing we do at Beavers Bend (and especially on the Blue). It was just long enough to allow a good drift and was SO easy to maneuver through the tight cover along the stream. It had enough backbone to cast the nymph rig and fight the larger trout we caught (my biggest of the day was a 17" that just about "maxed out" the little rod).

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Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Blue-22




I got a chance to hit the Catch and Release area on the Blue River yesterday in south central Oklahoma. For trout fishing an hour and a half away from home, it's not bad. Given the catch and release regulations and the fact that the area is a good 20-30 minute hike from the parking area, it's REALLY not bad.

The temperature was reading 19 degrees when I left my house to pick up Shannon. By the time we got to the Blue, it was 17. I think it MIGHT have warmed up to 24 during the day. That makes for miserable fishing if you're not catching fish - luckily, we WERE! Ice was everywhere; on the edges of pools, on the grass, on our guides - everywhere. I lost one fish when I went to put it on the reel, got everything tight and "POP" (the spool was frozen to the reel frame). Notice the ice clogging the guides in the top photo. You could only get two or three false casts before everything seized up. Tying a #18 midge pupa to 6X tippet with frozen fingers always make for fine sport, as well!

The fish were larger (on average) than ones I've caught on the lower sections of the Blue in the past. Most fish were between 14 and 17" and we didn't catch one less than 12. We ended up with about a dozen fish a piece and reached that blissful state in an angling day where catching another fish couldn't have made it any better. The majority were taken on a little midge pattern I've been tying for some time (and a few fell to the #14 BH Prince it was "dropped" from) - I'll post this pattern at a later date.

BTW - we had an interesting finale to the "Day of Ice." When we got back to the truck and started to strip off layers, we both discovered that our gravel guards were FROZEN to our boots. WE COULDN'T GET THEM OFF! Twenty minutes of heat in the car finally reduced the ice to puddles on the floorboard and we pulled off on the side of the road in Madill to finish changing. Crazy!

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