August 28, 2006Steelhead highlight vacation
My brother, Greg, and his friend Will Hope had scouted the river -- fished it, in other words -- a couple of times before I got there and found some steelhead stacked in a certain hole. Greg wanted to go my first morning there saying I would probably never have a better chance of catching my first steelhead. After a long day of travel I wasn't too enthusiastic but I relented. Sure enough the fish were still there, and they were happy. The first morning I hooked three, including two bruisers pushing 10 pounds. I managed to lose them all. Our dad hooked one and their friend Will hooked two. They lost them all, too. Things went better -- at least in terms of landing fish -- on our next trip, on Aug. 22. About 15 minutes after we got there I hooked up, and managed to land a wild 6-pounder. The fish wasn't very big, but even on an 8-weight rod (a Scott STS) the fight was amazing. Now I know why Greg and Dad are obsessed with these fish. Will also hooked one, a hatchery buck of about 6 pounds that popped off right at the bank. But it was Greg who had the fish of the day, and probably the season. The fish didn't jump, but had some blistering runs. It took Greg about 10 minutes to land the chrome-bright 31-incher pictured above. He was using a 7-weight rod (a Sage RPLX, if you care). We estimated the fish's weight at 11 pounds. I got most of the fight on video. When we watched it back later you can see the fish quivering in Greg's hands when he posed for pictures. But it wasn't the fish that was shaking, it was Greg. He had every right to get "shook." Summer steelhead don't come much better than this one. |
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