Thursday, February 09, 2006

White and Norfork Tailwaters 2/3 -2/6/2006

This was the first big trip of the season. I took Doug Moore and local guide and fly tyer Tim Doyle. We left the Smokies Wednesday night and headed for Memphis where we had a room. Thursday morning we headed to the White River. After setting up camp they had begun generating and we did not get much fishing in. Friday morning we awoke to more Generating water so we headed over to the Norfork. We started fishing the end of the C/R area at the handicap access. Doug immeadeately started hooking up and both Timmy and I were getting bites and landing a few as well. After about an hour of fishing the water began to rise. We then called the Generation number and they had only generated for an hour. We hopped in the car and went up to the dam for some more fishing. We all caught some brookies up in the large pool directly below the dam on small midge patterns. A little farther down the rainbows came easily on pink san juan worms and egg patterns. Around two in the afternoon we headed back over to the White to fish below the Dam in the C/R area. We picked up Rainbows in the riffles right off the start. Towards evening after everyone else had cleared out. Tim and I noticed Doug with a nice fish on. He had found a good pod of feeding rainbows and had already landed a number of fish over 20 inches. One of Doug's Bows, he had picked up some before this that were larger, but we did not have a camera. Friday night Jimmy "T", Matt Tucker, Brent Hinds (Tiny), Mike Goldenberg (FiveWeight), and Brian Greer all showed up. We drank a few more beers and then they all headed out for some night fishing. During a trip to the Jon I encountered a coupe of hard core fly tyers. Yes that is a diaper changer Saturday I was striken with a case of Montezuma's Revenge and was running to the bathroom every 30 mins. By one o'clock I had gotten everything out of my system, Doug Tim and I headed up to the White River C/R area to go after some more fish. We picked up some fish in all of the riffles. Trout Crack was consistently producing fish. Towards evening Timmy and I were back at the truck and Doug got this picture. Oklahoma boy with a killer Brown Saturday night the cult went to the 178 club for dinner. Sunday they were generating on the white when we woke so we did a little drift boat fishing. Timmy's Brown from the boat Drift Boat Brown They turned off the generators around noon and we headed back up to do a little drift fishing. 25" Brown Timmy's 27" Brown Sunday night the campfire was filled with tails of big fish and the days success. John Wilson joined us and we got some casting lessons. John is one heck of caster. Some more lies were told and we all headed for the tents to dream about big fish and our next trip to the White.

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