hookandhackle
04-19-2006, 10:51 PM
Hello everyone,
Was referred to the site via ctfisherman.com. I haven't been fly fishing long. Only two times last year and 5 times since mid April. I've even tried fly fishing for stripers last Friday. Failed miserably but at least I tried.
Quick story-
I started getting bored with surf casting and wanted to try something new. So, I picked up an Orvis fly rod and reel from the catalogue and some flies and just headed out to a local stream.
I read about nymph fishing in The Complete Book of Fly Fishing and said I can do this... So... When I arrived at my destination I tied on a gold bead head something or other and headed on down to the stream. When I arrived at the edge of the bank I began swinging the rod which felt like a red wood tree wildly on a 10' wide stream. First cast I caught a nice maple tree about 30 feet off the ground. Hell of a fight.
The rest of the day pretty much was like the first cast. Ninety-nine percent of my casts ended up in trees, bushes, shrubs, rocks and under my boots. After cursing and hollering and acting like a maniac I calmly said to myself. "That's it I f#!@#ing quit."
Well maybe one more try. I tied on some day glow green woolly thing called an idicator above the bead headed thingy and gently threw the line up stream. The indicator went under the water and I gently tugged on the line. Holy crap! I actually caught something. The tiniest trout I ever saw decided to eat that gold beaded, headed, pheasanty thingy.
What a stupid fish. How could it have let itself be caught by someone like me. A guy who had no idea what he was doing. From that moment on I was addicted.
Was referred to the site via ctfisherman.com. I haven't been fly fishing long. Only two times last year and 5 times since mid April. I've even tried fly fishing for stripers last Friday. Failed miserably but at least I tried.
Quick story-
I started getting bored with surf casting and wanted to try something new. So, I picked up an Orvis fly rod and reel from the catalogue and some flies and just headed out to a local stream.
I read about nymph fishing in The Complete Book of Fly Fishing and said I can do this... So... When I arrived at my destination I tied on a gold bead head something or other and headed on down to the stream. When I arrived at the edge of the bank I began swinging the rod which felt like a red wood tree wildly on a 10' wide stream. First cast I caught a nice maple tree about 30 feet off the ground. Hell of a fight.
The rest of the day pretty much was like the first cast. Ninety-nine percent of my casts ended up in trees, bushes, shrubs, rocks and under my boots. After cursing and hollering and acting like a maniac I calmly said to myself. "That's it I f#!@#ing quit."
Well maybe one more try. I tied on some day glow green woolly thing called an idicator above the bead headed thingy and gently threw the line up stream. The indicator went under the water and I gently tugged on the line. Holy crap! I actually caught something. The tiniest trout I ever saw decided to eat that gold beaded, headed, pheasanty thingy.
What a stupid fish. How could it have let itself be caught by someone like me. A guy who had no idea what he was doing. From that moment on I was addicted.