Last week, I got up at 5am to drive 135 miles to fly fish for Kokanee Salmon (a landlocked cousin to the Sockeye). I left Denver around 6:45, stopped for coffee in Woodland Park and was fishing on the Dream Stream (a short stretch of “Catch and Release ” water on the South Platte River between Spinney Mt. Reservoir and Eleven Mile Reservoir) in South Park, Colorado by 8:30.
The air was cool and the wind was calm. The Kokanee should have been plentiful and range from 16 to 20 inches. They should have been easy to spot in the river as during the spawn, they turn dark red. I wanted to be challenged by these hard fighting acrobatic fish, so I decided to use my 9’0″ 3 weight Elkhorn 4 piece Traveler fly rod and Elkhorn T-1 fly reel. I tied a red San Juan Worm onto my 5X tippet and then tied another foot long piece of 5X tippet to the bend of the hook and added a pink salmon egg fly to the end of that.
I had parked at the second (of 3) parking areas and started fishing downstream. It wasn’t long before I was concerned about having a successful day. I saw no salmon in the water and only caught a couple of small 5 to 6 inch brown trout on the salmon egg. The air was warming and the sun climbing. The number of fishermen were increasing as the morning wore on. I decided to work my way upstream from the parking area and came across a 20″ brown trout lying dead along the edge of the stream. A gorgeous fish that had the misfortune of being caught by someone who doesn’t know the proper way to revive a big fish after exhausting it in battle. It gave me pause as I pondered the 3 weight rod I had chosen. It’s one thing to have fun exhausting a salmon that will be dieing soon after spawning but these big brown trout and rainbows that are there to feed on the eggs of the salmon need to be revived and released properly. I had a T.L. Johnson SLX 9’0″ 5 weight fly rod and Stone Creek M60 fly reel in the car, but I was already a quarter mile upstream and decided to continue with my chosen gear. I knew I had to do everything right if I was fortunate enough to hook up with one of these monsters.
As I worked my way up stream, I talked with a couple of fly fishers who said they had seen a group of about 8 or 10 salmon in a hole about a quarter of a mile farther up, so that’s were I headed. The farther I went upstream, the more crowded the river, so I decided to stop at a deep hole by a bend in the river. As the morning neared end, the wind started to pick up. I could see some fish moving around in the deep water and thought they looked dark enough to be salmon. As one cast drifted below the fish I was seeing, I had a strike. My first rainbow trout of the day. A nice fat 12 incher on the egg again.
After trying to cast a double fly rig into the wind with a 3 weight fly rod, I decided to cross above the hole and fish it from the other side. I also replaced the dropper egg pattern with a size 16 buckskin nymph. A few casts later, I was into a big fish. With the 3 weight fly rod doubled almost in half, I put as much pressure on him as I could. He cleared the water with a mighty jump and I saw it was a big brown trout. I layed the rod over to steer him to the slack water along the edge and was finally able to grab the tail of the 20″+ beautiful male with kyped jaw. He was fat and heavy. As I tried to remove the barbless hook of the busckskin from his jaw, a might shake of his head broke the tippet. I slid my other hand under his belly and lifted him out of the water for a photo.
Remembering the dead trout, I had seen earlier downstream, I took all the time this great fish needed to revive, holding his head facing upstream to let the water wash through his gills. Water moving through their gills is like air breathed into our lungs. After a minute or two, I felt the pulsing in his tail strengthen. Finally with a powerful shake of his body, he pulled away from my light grasp and swam back into the hole with my fly still in his mouth. I tied a pheasant tail nymph on as the dropper and resumed fishing. A Second big fish took the fly. Fighting equally hard and on a big jump, I saw it was about a 19 – 20″ rainbow, but before I could bring it in and release it, it performed it’s own “long distance” release. My philosophy is… fly fishing is all about “perpetrating the fraud”. If you can get a trout, especially big trout, to take an artificial fly, it’s a successful catch. Several more casts and I was into my second 20″+ brown trout. Another nice fight, another safe release and I turned a “bust” salmon fishing day into a “boon” trout day.
Tight Lines———-<*))))><
Larry Snyder
FlyFishingCRAZY.com

