Galena Bass

I was in Galena Illinois for my cousin’s wedding (congrats to the both of them) and I had a chance to fish with my Dad, brother, and Uncle Bobweiser. We landed a couple Largemouth and I missed a Musky on what seemed to be a Duck Popper. The day was gorgeous and so was the wedding. Here are some pics from the day:

Dad with a nice Bass
Thanks for letting me borrow your box Anth
Galena Lake Sunset
Uncle Bobweiser (Enough said)
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Rain = Steelhead!

After waking up Saturday morning to the sound of rain bouncing off my roof I was as giddy as a kid on Christmas eve. After five very long weeks with not a drop of rain I had some concerns about our fall run of migratory trout in southeast Wisconsin. Worry no more, the rain has fallen!! Some friends and I had to take advantage of the prime conditions we had yesterday, so we got up early and headed for Milwaukee to see if the rain had brought in some fresh chrome. We arrived at a good section of water that usually produces some fish for me and hit it hard for a couple hours. After a while the inconsiderate fisherman that seem to multiply year after year did what they do best and started crowding around us from all angles so we moved to the next spot which was near by and wide open! Why these “anglers” choose to crowd when there is good water wide open is something I’ll never understand. Anyway, our hopes were high considering we had first dibs on another nice run, but after fishing it hard for an hour or so we declared it was time to move. At the next spot my brother had a fish grab his flesh fly right away, but with his luck of course it broke off when the fish started tail walking on the surface. Just when I thought our luck had run out a fish smashed my purple bunny boss fly! Right away I could tell I had a big fish. After some long runs he tired out and I worked him onto the beach and snapped a few photos of my personal best steelhead!


Here’s the fly that fooled this beast.

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St. Vrain Private Water

My friend Chad invited me to an acquaintance’s house to fish in his backyard. The “older” man was a retired Computer Specialist and had quite the home. A Japanese Zen Western Ranch, if that makes any sense sitting on a nice stretch of the St. Vrain River near Lyons, CO. Apparently, Jim (the homeowner) stocks this stretch with some nice Brown and Rainbows.
We approached the river and I was amazed at the beauty of Jim’s land. Not only did he have a few nice holes, but he also had some great dry fly flats, riffle sections, and pocket water. Jim gave us the tour and we caught quite a few fish in our short afternoon trip.
After the light dissipated, we headed into his Japanese Ranch to drink his famed Margaritas and talk about his private ranches in Livingston, MT and New Zealand. Jim has it all and has done it all; what a life to live.
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Kokanee Search: Round Two


I have personally been on a search for the illusive Kokanee Salmon for the past month or so. I have been unsuccessful in my efforts, but I am also starting to realize I may be “jumping the gun”. My friend, Nate, and I headed to the famed “Dream Stream” this past weekend because we heard there was some Salmon in the river. We knew the crowds had been frequenting this section of the South Platte River, so we knew we had to get their early.
We left Breckenridge at 4 am and headed to the parking lot closest to the bridge. We were the first people to arrive, but we knew that would not be the case for long. As the sun beautifully broke over the horizon, we headed to an “old faithful” hole that we heard had some Kokanee and big Snake River Cuts. As we arrived at the infamous hole, we noticed some Salmon were porpoising in the back eddy. (My cousin recently told me those are spawning fish coming to the surface for oxygen.) We threw everything we had at these Salmon hoping to hook up; we had no luck.
As Nate was re-tying, I went to the riffle section above the Kokanee. I set the hook on a huge algae fish and he fought like all Hell (if limp dishrags originate from Hell). Right after that, I set the hook as my indicator went down; thinking it was algae again. As it turned out, it was a huge Cutbow that was really pissed off. This fish gave me three large runs and made my friend Nate nearly poop himself as he tried to get a net around her body. As we took the fish out of the net, we realized we had officially caught the ugliest fish in the river. This fish not only had a horn on the top of his head, but he also had a “turkey gobbler” unsurpassed by any fish in “Dream Stream” history.
After the hideous fish experience, we headed upriver with a goal for Nate to catch the biggest fish of his fly fishing career. We chased a couple fish into a big hole, and after a long reverse drift, Nate laid into one of the most gorgeous Rainbows I have ever seen. The fish really gave him a run for his money; the fish ran up and down the river, shaking his head, and barrel rolling left and right. After nearly losing the fish twice, I eventually jumped in the river (water rushing over my waders) and netted the beauty of nature. Nate was shaking and his adrenaline was rushing; he now knew why fishing was my obsession.

After our successful morning, we really went into a slump. There were so many people it was hard to believe. Every corner was stacked with people and people were not very nice either. Nate and I ate lunch (stream side), enjoyed an adult beverage, and got ready to set out on our afternoon excursion. Unfortunately, with the crowds and fish that had seen every fly under the sun, we had no luck in the afternoon.

Nate headed back to the car and had enough for the day. I was targeting a big fish and was not giving up. I finally decided the fish was smarter than me, and I headed back to the car. I did, however, tie on an egg-sucking leech before I left and decided to swing it near every undercut bank as I walked the trail. I took my eyes off the water for one minute to take in the beauty of the “Dream Stream”, and when I looked back down there was a nice Snake River Cut following my leech. As soon as my leech changed direction, “SMACK”, he was hooked and tail-walking all over the place. I gave him some “heat” and brought him to the net as I watched Nate walk over the ridge.
Feeling much better about the afternoon, I headed back to the car. I still had not gotten my Kokanee but figured maybe I would get a shot as November rolled around. I turned to head on the trail back to the car when I saw a “lone wolf” Kokanee sitting in the shallows. I took one cast with my leech and he ate it. The fight was “sub par”, but I finally got the fish I had been searching for.
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Bunny Boss


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Milwaukee Steelhead!

Yesterday, I headed up to the Kewaunee River in southern Door County, Wisconsin to fish for Steelhead. My reason for traveling farther north was to try to get away from the crowds and fish a more scenic river than the Milwaukee or Root. The river was definitely more scenic, but as far as the crowds go…. it looked the Root in peak salmon season!…..elbow to elbow. Considering the low water there was little room for any angler actually trying to catch fish. With snaggers wading right through the middle of a small, shallow stream I can’t imagine any fish actually biting. I guess I’m gonna have to put in the time to figure out the Kewaunee to find water with less traffic before it provides me with a quality experience. Headed back south along the lake we passed a number of other tributaries that get steelhead runs: The Twin Rivers, Manitiwoc, and the Sheboygan River. Having spent a lot of time exploring some of the Kewaunee we were anxious to get on familiar water rather than exploring more new rivers. So, off to the Milwaukee we went. I was a little nervous about showing up in the middle of the afternoon on a Sunday, but as usual most of the “anglers” were right near shallow riffles (redds) leaving our group with a wide open run. We waded into position and started swinging away. It wasn’t very long before I heard my brothers drag buzz when a fish aggressively smashed his flesh fly. Unfortunately, a weak knot gave way and the fish took off with his whole leader. We beat up that run for a while and moved on to another park. When we arrived at the next spot I was amazed to see my favorite run wide open. I tied on a variation of a classic steelhead fly (the boss) that I tied the other day and started sweeping the run. I made a particularly nice cast, mended, and I could almost feel the tug I wanted it so bad, and then there it was…. Fish on!! The fish never made any big leaps, but made some nice runs. After a great fight I got the fish to my hand and was surprised by the size. It was a small hen about 3-4 lbs. Though small, it had a big attitude. With conditions the way they are one fish is all you can ask for, so I was very satisfied. Low water does mean less fish, but it doesn’t mean no fish. To me a day on the water is never a wasted day, at worst you learn something and come back knowing more than you did before, and if you get lucky a fish will come to hand.


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