Cabin Fever Day Three: 2017 May 24 – Protected Browns Water

On the third day I visited a favourite special regulation catch and release only stream with wild brown trout. Given that Bear Creek had cleared quite a lot while I fished it through the previous day, I was hopeful I’d get back to clear water.  Well, no.  It was very high and murky.  As the black slump buster had worked under similar conditions early on the preceding day, I decided to put some effort into in and see what I could make of it.  I ended up fishing the length of the accessible stream upstream from the parking lot.  It wasn’t a banner day, but it was a pretty good day.  Taken together, these results give me a lot more confidence in what I can accomplish when the streams are off colour.

This is as high and off colour as I’ve ever tried to fish this stream.  It worked just fine, though, with a dark streamer.

The action wasn’t constant, but I engaged with trout pretty steadily in the swollen water.  A combination of an overcast day and murky water at least reduced the amount of obvious spooking, which is usually an issue here.

Small browns loved the black slump buster.
Most were small, a few medium, maybe 10 or 11 inches at the largest.
More.
Typical water on a high, murky day.
Another wee boy.
The browns are at least a bit more photogenic than stocker rainbows.
I caught a few slightly larger ones back down near the parking lot.
Another.

I still had the entire lower section to fish but by the time I’d worked back down to the parking lot I was getting kind of tired and cranky.  Sad to say, but three days of pushing hard along trout streams were making themselves felt.  Age.  It’ll kill ya.  I lost two slump busters in quick succession in the pools near the parking lot and gave up.  Putting my feet up and reading a book back in the cabin sounded good.  I can’t find a record of the final totals, but my photographs from the day include eleven distinct browns, so that’s probably it.

Last, and largest, fish of the day.
I almost stumbled into this little bird’s nest, constructed around the stalks of nettles.  I didn’t see it until suddenly I was looking straight down into it.  I backed away and tried not to disturb it.  I’m a naturalist but I just don’t have the birder gene.  Attempts to identify it on the internet suggest it might be a chipping sparrow – nest and egg size, egg colour, nest construction all seem consistent.  But I don’t really know.

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