mtnman2888
07-15-2007, 09:30 PM
Hello all, back again for the second installment of shawn and craig's fly fishing adventures. We pick up right where we left off during the last episode..........
We stayed at a nice little hotel in town so we made sure and woke up in time for our free continental breakfast. Before i get started, i'd again like to make a warning about the fried corn nuggets, they can be deadly (sorry, i just had to).
Ok back to the fishing, we decided after much debate just to try the oconaluftee up above smokemont. We were on the water by about 8:00 and found a nice little stretch of water that was away from the road enough so that we couldn't hear any cars going by. We hopped in the stream to find another gorgeous smoky morning: the sunlight was sneaking down in between trees and shining down onto the river while the last remnants of fog were still clinging to the streambanks, absolutely gorgeous!
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0865.jpg
After straight fork a day earlier and it's rather steep gradient, we found the stream to be a delight to wade in. It was a pretty easy and gradual gradient, but it was steep enough to produce some good runs and pools. We still had to do plenty of rock hopping though....
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0862.jpg
Almost immediately, shawn hooked up and landed the first fish of the day on (you guessed it) a light cahill. Although no picture of this fish was taken, i did stumble across a small little guy crawling on a rock who undoubtedly this fish thought he was about to gorge himself on before shawn hooked him.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0867.jpg
We moved on upstream a little ways only to find that i seemed to have caught whatever shawn had the day before. I was getting strikes consistently, but couldn't manage to bring any to hand. All of the strikes were on a small yellarhammer. Making matters worse, shawn managed two more to hand and was quickly showing me that he was a far superior fisherman than i was. Time and patience paid off, however, as i did manage another average smoky mountain rainbow.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/StraightFork7-14-07014.jpg
Soon afterwards, i managed another nice fish, but this time it was a brown that came sliding out from underneath a rock to take my fly. This hole in particular was underneath a very dense and dark forest canopy. As you can tell by some of the pictures, it was very dark in this section of the river. It was well after 9:00 and daylight was showing no signs of infiltrating anytime soon.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/StraightFork7-14-07010.jpg
As always, we continued our trek upstream fishing every nook and cranny we could find that had some current to it. This involved some creative casting such as many bow and arrow casts as well as well polished techniques, such as shawn's famous "sit down on a log and rest" tactic.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0874.jpg
I can't make fun of his tactics too much, however, because soon afterwards he landed his own brown.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0878.jpg
Face of an intense fly fisher, or face of a person dealing with the wrath of eating fried corn nuggets? I'll let you decide.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0876.jpg
We stayed at a nice little hotel in town so we made sure and woke up in time for our free continental breakfast. Before i get started, i'd again like to make a warning about the fried corn nuggets, they can be deadly (sorry, i just had to).
Ok back to the fishing, we decided after much debate just to try the oconaluftee up above smokemont. We were on the water by about 8:00 and found a nice little stretch of water that was away from the road enough so that we couldn't hear any cars going by. We hopped in the stream to find another gorgeous smoky morning: the sunlight was sneaking down in between trees and shining down onto the river while the last remnants of fog were still clinging to the streambanks, absolutely gorgeous!
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0865.jpg
After straight fork a day earlier and it's rather steep gradient, we found the stream to be a delight to wade in. It was a pretty easy and gradual gradient, but it was steep enough to produce some good runs and pools. We still had to do plenty of rock hopping though....
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0862.jpg
Almost immediately, shawn hooked up and landed the first fish of the day on (you guessed it) a light cahill. Although no picture of this fish was taken, i did stumble across a small little guy crawling on a rock who undoubtedly this fish thought he was about to gorge himself on before shawn hooked him.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0867.jpg
We moved on upstream a little ways only to find that i seemed to have caught whatever shawn had the day before. I was getting strikes consistently, but couldn't manage to bring any to hand. All of the strikes were on a small yellarhammer. Making matters worse, shawn managed two more to hand and was quickly showing me that he was a far superior fisherman than i was. Time and patience paid off, however, as i did manage another average smoky mountain rainbow.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/StraightFork7-14-07014.jpg
Soon afterwards, i managed another nice fish, but this time it was a brown that came sliding out from underneath a rock to take my fly. This hole in particular was underneath a very dense and dark forest canopy. As you can tell by some of the pictures, it was very dark in this section of the river. It was well after 9:00 and daylight was showing no signs of infiltrating anytime soon.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/StraightFork7-14-07010.jpg
As always, we continued our trek upstream fishing every nook and cranny we could find that had some current to it. This involved some creative casting such as many bow and arrow casts as well as well polished techniques, such as shawn's famous "sit down on a log and rest" tactic.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0874.jpg
I can't make fun of his tactics too much, however, because soon afterwards he landed his own brown.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0878.jpg
Face of an intense fly fisher, or face of a person dealing with the wrath of eating fried corn nuggets? I'll let you decide.
http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m229/mtnman2888/IMGP0876.jpg