Tuesday, February 16, 2016

New adventure-Crane Creek Video Blog

"I am not an adventurer by choice, but by fate"
                                            -Vincent VanGogh


Picture, if you will, a spring creek nestled in a hardwood bottom. In that creek, swims what is ( arguably) said to be a genetically pure McCloud rainbow trout (salmo Shasta). Skittish, strong and self-sustaining.

Now, picture it in the Missouri Ozarks...

My goal with this video blog is to educate, entertain, and leave a record of my adventures on the Creek for my kids and anyone else interested in this jewel. I'll try to post something each week, and at the end of the season, do a "changing seasons" type montage.

I've struggled with posting about this creek. It's fragile, and won't take a lot if abuse. You wont see any posts of me fishing it in the summer ( between late May and September). The reasons for that will become self-evident; it's a Spring fed creek, the water warms in the summer, the fish become stressed, so no need to add to that stress. Crane, in the summer, is a "losing stream", meaning parts of it disappear underground. This causes the fish to stack up in pools, so again, no need to stress them any further. I will, however, be checking on Crane weekly, and will share that video in my blog.

There has been some national attention focused on this creek ( a well known "pro" fished it for a national outdoor show, and a few articles have appeared in the trade rags), so I balanced my need to share it, with the publicity it has already received, and came to this conclusion:
I rarely see other people fishing it, and I am there twice a week, so evidently the "national" exposure it received had minimal impact. My blog is anything but "national" so the impact should be in proportion to my reach...

I hope you enjoy this journey. My editing skills keep improving with each try, so at some point they will be at least mediocre...

Tight Lines..




Wednesday, February 10, 2016

My next evolutionary stage...

"What most persons consider as virtue, after the age of 40 is simply a loss of energy."

-Voltaire

There I was; standing in The Orvis Store in Madison, Wisconsin ( go here, talk to Bill, he's a peach and a great source of info for Wisconsin Flyfishing) discussing the "good old days" and it hit me: If I don't qualify for Old Fart status yet, I'm damn close.

Old Fart (adjective)-The process of becoming or attaining "crusty" status, all the while being unaware of said status and furthermore denying said status all-the-while complaining about how " things were better in the old days".

(noun)-a person who has surpassed "crusty" status. 

Gierach believes becoming an Old Fart "to be the secret, lifelong ambition of every serious fisherman". ( as quoted in The View from Rat Lake)
I'm not sure I agree, but while I was explaining the finer points of Sawyers Pheasant Tail,  I overheard the following conversation (and I may be paraphrasing):

Young Flyshop dude (YFD, for short): "Sup Bruh, how can I help you?"
Younger Flyshop Patron (YFP): "nuttin, Bruh, tying some streamers, need some flashy goodness."
YFD:"Sweeeeet! Articulated chewy goodness or standard nomnoms?"
YFP: " Oh man, Articulated chewiness for sure, I found some heavy eaters on the creek, gotta tag 'em before they disperse. Buttery goodness in quantity!"
YFD: "Right on! I've got some serious sparkle on the wall, heavy on the flash. You need Jimmy Knutsons Super Sparkle Goodness, what color?"
YFP: "Coolness, somethin' way bright, these fish were deep in Browntown."

Translation:
Can I help you?
I'm tying streamers for some schooled browns, they're deep so I need something they can see. I'd like to tie them articulated to increase the profile.
How about this Silver Krystal Flash, it's bright.
Perfect.

When did I start needing a translator to understand a conversation in a flyshop? When did I lose touch with my chosen passions vernacular? When did I get all this hair in my ears? When, wait?...

Crusty. It's the next stage in my evolution. Old Fart, here I come!

Browntown


Articulated goodness.