Fishing Stories from CanoeFlyGuy
Ross bring the boat down
Fighting a nice Dolly
Dolly Varden
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.
Bald River Falls
Upper North River
Frist Brookie of the year
North River Brown
North River Bow
Met up with Doug around 7am in Sevierville. After filling up with gas we headed off for the Watauga. We fished a couple of differnt spots, picking up some good fish almost everywhere we stopped. It had been raining all day so the tribs were pumping a good amount of color into the tailwater. Towards dusk the stream started to look very milky and muddy. After watching some spin fisherman loose a nice brown. We both rigged up streamers and began to work the runs. We both missed some fish almost instantly then it went dead. Working down stream I managed to pick up one small brown. After about an hour Doug fished past me while I was working a deep run. I managed to land a cast at the head of a small eddy on the oppisite side of the stream. I put one upstream mend in the line to get the fly down, then let the line belly out. To my surprise the line stopped. I set the hook and felt somthing very solid. Instantly I felt the thumping of a large fish on the other end. I've caught big fish before but did not think this one was as big as it turned out to be. After a brief fight and some frantic action by Doug I was able to get the Brown into some shallows where Doug was able to grab it.
He measured 29.5 inches long and had a girth of 16 inches.
Little River Brown Trout