Rivers are Running High

Almost non-stop rain has swollen the rivers to their spring banks here and its a tad concerning to watch it rise each day. There is still plenty of room for more water so don't panic quite yet. However, it is up in the willows that line the banks and all the rock bars are covered with a foot or more of dark ash filled water. Both the South Fork and the Rio Grande are about at the same general stage as far as amount of rise in their surface levels. Both also are black with soot from the runoff coming out of the fire ravaged areas. I have several friends with houses on these rivers and I am watching them in case I have to help them in the event of higher water. I will follow with more photos tomorrow and this week so you can visualize what its like. Normal August flows are low and clear and the fishing is great long into the calm warm evenings. I am not sure when we will see the bottom of the streams again but am hoping with the normal fall patterns of rain, it will be sometime in late September or October. Once the rain quits, the feeder streams will clear better and hopefully the good clean clear water will offset any flows coming out of the burn zone. Still hundreds of places to fish I you are so inclined. Get your rod and some lunch and enjoy the bountiful earth.

Fishing Big Meadows Lake

WOW, is all I can say. My step mother's grandchildren showed up this week and wanted to go fishing. So, I rounded up enough fishing poles for three kids and Paula and I and we headed to Big Meadows. It was a rainy kind of day but we braved the intermittent showers and walked around the edge of the lake to a spot away from the crowds near the parking lot.

Walking past the people right by the boat ramp, I could see many stringers full of rainbow trout and I stopped and visited with some of them to inquire about what they were using.  

The standard power bait type configuration was working the best for them and so we had several poles baited with that and Paula used the bubble and fly she is famous for. One person tried various lures including a Needlefish from the bank.  Both the fly and bubble and the Needlefish yielded a few fish over about two hours. I believe for maximum impact the lure needs to be trolled to give it the proper action and also to be exposed to the greater number of fish. I saw a man and a woman in a small boat land 4 fish in a distance of not more than 200 yards trolling past us.  

We sat there for quite some time without much action but when it opened up, it was fast and furious especially on the rod with the power bait. Sometimes there were fish on 3 poles at once and getting them off the hook and on the stringer and back in the water was hilarious to watch.  

The kids had a blast as they had not fished ever before and so success was paramount to a good day for them. If you are taking a younger person fishing, find a honey hole where they are assured of catching fish so they have a positive experience the first time out. That helps them to enjoy it and maybe continue to want to go fishing.  

I can name dozens of people who were taken fishing either once or over and over as a child and either didn't get to fish or didn't catch anything and it soured them on the experience. While catching fish is not the only reason we go fishing, it does add to the time afield and makes us ready to go again.  

We cleaned the fish and each of the kids wanted to attempt that. With a lot of squealing and saying "yuk" and "gross" multiple times, they finally did get the heads off but the rest of the process just was too much for them, even in rubber gloves.  

But they are now wanting to go all the time and I think I created 3 more fishermen to support the future of our sport. Remember, license fees, taxes on equipment and user fees in campgrounds all help our Division of Wildlife fund programs that maintain and expand our parks, forests, waterways and wildlife populations.  

Don't delay your fishing trip if you want some tasty trout for the pan. Its great out there in all area lakes.

 

 

Kristen and Jarrod with our limits.