Monday, June 2, 2025
First Fishing Outing of Summer Break
Wednesday, May 28, 2025
A Big Fish that Wasn't
If you don’t know, gar have become my nemesis. They have become my white whale if you will. I struggle to hook them, and when I do, I’ve never landed one. So, with a hope to break the curse, I started looking for signs of gar. By signs of gar, I mean, looking for elongated figures in the water and breaches at the surface where gar gulp air. As I followed the water from the spillway downstream, I came across what I thought was my first gar sighting.
I had Waylon in tow, and we both stared at the shadowy figure in the water for a while. We were high on a bank, which gave us an advantageous view of our prey. I slowly started to put my eight weight rod together and put on a fly that might tempt the beast. In my mind, I was already thinking about options B, C, and D if my first fly, didn’t elicit a strike. Slowly, Waylon and I started to descend the bank.
It took all of three steps down to realize that we had made a miscalculation. What we thought was a gar was nothing more than aquatic vegetation calmly swaying in the current. It was pretty surprising because I could have sworn that I saw the size, shape, and coloring of a long nose gar tail. Waylon seemed a little confused as we stopped our stalk prematurely, and I found myself somewhere between frustration and comical humility.
I’m telling you this story because it was literally the highlight of the trip. I saw a few small gar that refused my fly, but that was it. It was still a fun little adventure, and I still enjoyed my time in the outdoors. With that being said, this guard quest will hopefully end sometime this summer. I’ve got a hot tip on a place that’s full of gar , and can’t wait to hit that spot once school is out for the summer. I will be sure to keep you up-to-date on my quest as it unfolds.