I’ve spent the last week fishing quite a bit, both bait and fly fishing. The conclusion, I’m much better at bait fishing (since it doesn’t take much skill) but I’m still determined to stick with fly fishing. Although it’s more difficult I think it’s more fun, and also more rewarding when you actually catch a fish.
Anyway, last week I went up to the Hobble Creek catch basin quite a bit. It’s just a small catch basin but they stock it and it only takes me about 10 or 15 minutes to get there from my apartment. I found a good little spot and caught 2 fish in 10 minutes. Unfortunately it got too dark, but I’m sure had I stayed I could’ve caught all I want. They’re only little planter fish (probably 7 or 8 inches) but sometimes that’s good enough.
I went fly fishing on the Provo River around Vivian Park both Friday night and also Saturday afternoon. Friday we didn’t have much luck, but I did catch a couple on Saturday. Ok…well, I guess that depends on your definition of catch. I should say I “hooked” two fish, although the first doesn’t really count. I was trying to cast again and I couldnt’ get my line to come out of the water. It didn’t act snagged, the line moved freely but just like it had a little too much drag on it. I gave it another try and noticed a little 4″ guppie go flipping by me in the water. After a little wiggling it was able to get off the hook which was fine with me. It’s not a fish I would’ve been very proud to catch.
The second fish was a different story. It was a pretty good fighter and when I finally got it to the surface it looked pretty good size. I’d guess around 12 or 14 inches. Unfortunately just as we were reaching down to grab it my line snapped (I should get a net). Actually I think the knot on my hook may have given way, I probably didn’t tie it very good. To say I was ticked off is an understatement. Esspecially considering that was the last thing we caught all day long. I guess it doesn’t matter, I would’ve released it anyway, but the fact it was almost in my hand and got away was infuriating. Despite the frustrations I’m gonna try again.
Oh, I was using bead head pheasant tail nymphs (size 18 I think) when I caught both of them. I think I’m going to go again this Wednesday with some friends. We might try the middle provo and see how if it’s any better. I’ll probably post an update on how it goes.