Friday, January 31, 2025
Waylon Treed It, Then I Bagged It! (Part 1)
Wednesday, January 29, 2025
A New (to me) Fly and a New (to me) Tying Material
Friday, January 24, 2025
My Fly Tying Hit a Roadblock
Tuesday, January 21, 2025
A Fly I Tied with Materials I Wanted to Use Up
So there I was with some dumbbell eyes that had some paint chipped off (can't use these on flies for customers), a limited amount of materials (lots of materials on the way though), and a fly that I was going to tie for myself. I wanted to use up some materials that I don't use very much but wanted to make something that would catch fish. It took me awhile to put this puzzle together.
Wednesday, January 15, 2025
My New (To Me) Moonshine Reel via Facebook Marketplace
Link to Moonshine Rod Co.- https://moonshinerods.com
I have no problem admitting that I am frugal. I try not to spend more money than necessary on things if I don't have to. There is also a possibility that I have a small addiction to Facebook Marketplace. It's not that I buy a lot of things off marketplace, I just like to peruse a lot and see what people are selling. I think marketplace is a great resource when looking for things like bed frames, used 3D printers, and yes, fly fishing equipment. I'm also a fan of Moonshine Rod Company. I've heard nothing but great things about their rods and reels but have never had the opportunity or need to purchase from them. So when I saw a band new Moonshine reel come up on the marketplace that had never been used and was less than half the price of a new one, I jumped on it.
While I have not put any line on the reel, and thus not actually used it yet, I already see some things that I like. First of all, the crescent that is cut out of the housing is eye-catching to say the least. As if that wasn't enough, the spool is silver on the side that faces the housing. This means that the silver makes the crescent appear silver with the rest of the housing appear black. It is a subtle detail but is an aesthetic that I greatly appreciate.
Second, I the drag system appears to be well-designed. It is sealed which always points towards less maintenance and fewer malfunctions. Another component that I dig is that the cap that connects the spool to the housing isn't removable. As a result, you don't have to worry about dropping it in a lake/stream and you really can't lose it anywhere else for that matter. The only thing that I don't like is that the traditional clicking sound (that most reels make) is produced when drag is taken AND when the reel is turned to bring in line. I prefer that my reels only click when the drag system is engaged. I'm sure I will just get used to this characteristic so it's not a large concern of mine.
I am extremely happy with my purchase and I can't wait to hit the water with it. I will post a review of the performance reel after some field testing. I'm also going to keep perusing Facebook Marketplace for good deals on fly fishing equipment. It's a great place to look for deals so you might want to do the same...just please don't beat me to any good deals! I'm totally kidding. If I snooze, I lose.
Link to Moonshine Rod Co.- https://moonshinerods.com
Friday, January 10, 2025
Learning to Fly Fish is Like Learning How to Install a Garbage Disposal
About a week ago, the garbage disposal in our kitchen started to leak. I did a little research and found out that it was probably a broken seal and that a full replacement was the best plan of action. Between having some time on my hands and my frugalness, I wanted to take on the job myself. I had never removed or installed a garbage disposal before but as my buddy Corey says sometimes, "Dude, if other people can do it, so can you." So with a little confidence, some knowledge acquired from YouTube, and a bunch of tools, I proceeded forward.
During the 4 hours of work that occurred, I experienced many of the components of the learning process. I started off with confusion, felt some success, more confusion, frustration, doubt, concern, and sense of accomplishment. Eventually the old garbage disposal was in the trash and the new one was properly working. At some point it dawned on me that the entire process resembled what it is like to learn to fly fish or tie flies.
For me, when I got started in fly fishing and fly tying, I have no idea where to start. All I knew was that I wanted to teach myself. I didn't want to pay somebody to do it for me. I started off my reading instructions but then quickly moved to YouTube. Everything seemed so difficult and so confusing until I started getting my hands dirty and figuring things out. It was frustrating, rewarding, and frustrating again. When I thought that I had mastered something, I realized that I had just completed one step in a journey that seemed to be a million miles long. But before I knew it, I had gained a little confidence and felt like I was making progress. After enough learning had taken place, I felt like I could help somebody else that was struggling with the process.
While I feel like I now understand the process of installing a garbage disposal, I understand that I will never fully comprehend everything there is to learn about fly fishing and fly tying. With the garbage disposal, there was an end goal of getting the sink back in working order again. There were small milestones like removing the old disposal and assembling the new one. With fly fishing there are small milestones like catching your first fish, catching a trout on a dry fly, or catching a fish on a fly that you tied. However, with fly fishing, there is no end to the learning. There are always more techniques to learn, new flies to tie, and unexplored bodies of water to visit.
There are multiple reasons for this post. One thing that I hope you take away from reading this is that I hope you remember that the learning process can be intimidating, frustrating, and difficult. However, the reward that comes from achieving something seems to make all of those other (seemingly) negative feelings fade away. Second, the journey of fly fishing and fly tying IS the reward. Don't get me wrong, there are rewarding moments of catching big fish and have days that boast gaudy numbers of fish being caught. Those moments are just stepping stones and rewards of you growing as an angler.
The best part of learning about fly fishing and fly tying, in my opinion, is that there is not an end of the road. There is no mastery of either discipline. You can participate in both activities for your entire life and never reach the end of the learning experience. The learning experience IS the journey that we choose and we accept all of the reward and frustration that comes along with it, just like we do in life!
Tuesday, January 7, 2025
Fishing for Stocked Rainbow Trout at Krug Park in St. Joseph, Missouri- The Conclusion
Link to the jigged wooly bugger in olive: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1855015123/3-pack-of-olive-jigged-wooly-buggers
Link to the jigged wooly bugger in white: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1840815384/3-pack-of-white-jigged-wooly-buggers
I opened my fly box and found the next fly that I wanted to test. It was similar in the contrast but different in the color combination. This fly had a pink head, a white chenille body, a white marabou tail, and grizzly hackle wrapped around the body. While the olive fly came from a Facebook post, this white fly had some deep roots that requires some explaining.
When I graduated from college, I achieved my goal of getting a teaching job. After that, I didn't know what to do with myself. I wanted a hobby but I couldn't settle on one. I was leaning towards golf since a lot of my friends were getting into the sport and then something happened that would change my life. I had taken a break from fishing during my college years but it was always something that I enjoyed. I'm a competitive person by nature and I found an outlet for my spirit in fishing.
On one fortuitous day, I went fishing after school. I had a medium light spinning rod and a small grub tail jig. It had a pink head, white body, and white tail. I couldn't cast it very far but it didn't matter because the crappie were on the banks for the spawn. I think I caught 50 fish that day but I could be wrong. This IS a fishing story by the way but regardless, I saw my path laid out for me. Fate and destiny worked together that evening to make sure that a fire for fishing was lit.
The fly that I plucked out of my fly box was an homage to that crappie-catching grub. I've always been partial towards white flies when trout fishing and the white profile seemed like it had potential to me. The pink head looked like it would be an attractor which can mean that it gets the attention of fish. I had never fished with this fly before but I had reason to believe that it was going to be productive. Over the next hour, it proved to be VERY productive.
I fished this fly 3-4 feet under a strike indicator. At Krug Park, there is a fountain on the west side of the lake but on the day that I was there, it wasn't turned on. When the fountain is turned on, I think the moving water helps to attract fish to the moving (and potentially oxygenated) water. I fished the spot anyway because of the structure that it provided. I also believe that there is a transition from shallow to deep which could attract fish as well. I stood near the concrete box that has a diamond plate top and I noticed a pipe running from the box to the fountain. I figured this structure could be an attractor as well.
I'm not sure how many fish I caught, but it was over 10. I fished both sides of the fountain and did better casting to the west side of the fountain. Some takes came towards the middle of the lake and others came closer to the bank/pipe/concrete box. All of the takes were pretty aggressive and difficult to miss. Having a long-handled net was extremely useful so if you ever fish this lake, it would be wise to take one. There are lots of places that are elevated above the lake and the water can be difficult to reach with your hands.
In terms of the fly, aside from its productivity, it was matched by its durability. I never had a hook bend and I never had any of the materials start to detach from the hook either. Since the fly worked so well and proved its sturdiness, I have decided to start selling both the olive jig as well as the white jig in the online store. This jig can be fished on a spinning rod or with a fly rod. It has a weight of 1/80 ounce and is easy to cast on three weight rods and higher. I have never fished with a rod with a lower weight than a three, but it is possible that you could fish it on something smaller. I always fish it with a strike indicator but I have seen folks fish without one and simply strip it in.
What ended up being a bit of a reluctant outing turned into a really fun day. As I got into my truck to head home, I felt my spirit restored a little. The smile on my face was evidence of that. I'm glad that Wendy gave me a nudge out the door and I'm glad that I went fishing for stocker rainbows. Every outing on the water provides me with a memory that I can carry. It helps to relieve my stresses and give me a sense of calm. Problems that I have don't go away but are sometimes put into a better perspective. I need to remember this in the future so I don't have to push myself outdoors but rather welcome it for all of the benefits that nature, and specifically fishing, provides me.
Link to the jigged wooly bugger in olive: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1855015123/3-pack-of-olive-jigged-wooly-buggers
Link to the jigged wooly bugger in white: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1840815384/3-pack-of-white-jigged-wooly-buggers
Friday, January 3, 2025
Fishing for Stocked Rainbow Trout at Krug Park in St. Joseph, Missouri- Part 1
A few days ago, my wife kicked me out of the house. Her exact words were, "I love you but you need to get outside. Go to the farm, go fishing, but you have to do something. Do something that makes you happy." She was right. The stress of the holiday season, my seasonal depression, and a general feeling of cabin fever was setting in. I was in the kind of mindset where I was unhappy but wasn't interested in doing anything to get me out of my funk. If you've ever been in a similar situation, you can relate to feeling of apathy and indignance. If you aren't familiar with this, it's a bad feeling and sometimes it takes a nudge to get you moving forward in a direction that brings positive results.
My wife was right about one thing and it was that I needed to go fishing. To be honest (and as I mentioned before) I didn't really want to go. I didn't want to fish for stocked trout. I didn't want to fish a lake that was going to have it's stocked trout population depleted the minute that the fish hit the water. I didn't want to drive to a lake that had catch and release policy. What I DID want to do was throw a couple of new flies that I thought had some potential. I also wanted a better frame of mind and wanted to make my wife happy at the same time. So with a little reluctance, I grabbed some equipment and plugged an address into an app on my phone.
The moment that I saw the water, I felt my spirit rise. I didn't realize how much I needed a fishing trip but it started to dawn on me as stress, frustration, and a little depression seemed to evaporate off me like sweat turning to steam. While I felt my mental health improving, I also recognized that there was only one thing that could keep me trending in a good direction. I needed to catch a fish. And if I'm being honest, I knew that a fish wasn't going to be enough. I knew that I needed to catch a few.
I didn't have a desire for gaudy numbers. I just wanted somewhere between 5-10 fish. I felt like that number would make me feel like I knew what I was doing and not just catching a couple of fish out of luck. That would have felt like some sort of pity party and I didn't want that. I wanted a boost of confidence and to hear a voice in my head say, "See! You know what you're doing. You're a good fly fisherman!"
When I pulled up to the parking lot, I saw some fellow fly anglers that were catching fish near the parking lot. This felt like a good sign but I was determined to set off on my own path. I didn't want to fish around a crowd so I started walking. I started looking for rising trout and fish in clear/shallow water. I didn't see either so then I stared looking for spots where I had experienced success before. I found a point that I really liked, which produced a nice fish, and made me feel good. What made me feel bad was the fact that I put my fly in a tree about 4 casts later. As the fates would have it, this last event was a good thing.
After putting on a new leader, a new strike indicator, and a new fly, I decided that I wanted to find a new spot. I didn't want to relive that experience again and I wanted to look for a new and potentially more productive spot. This little mishap also provided the proper motivation for me to try out one of the new flies that I was wanting to test. The fly that I selected was one that I had recently seen in a Facebook post and attempted to replicate. I felt like my version was respectable but I also recognized that the only judges of a fly are fish.
I'll be honest, the fly was not hard to tie. It is just a wooly bugger that is tied on a hook with a jig head. Olive marabou, olive chenille, and some olive hackle was all it took. The head of the jig was a fluorescent orange which added a nice contrast which is something that I appreciate. I've had a lot of success with flies that have bodies that contrast with the painted jig head. I believe that the brighter color of the jig head works as an attractor color and the body/tail of the fly seals the deal sometimes. So what I had working for me was confidence. I based this on my previous experiences, information from a Facebook post, and my schema that I have acquired over 20+ years of trout fishing. While a confidence in a fly/lure is paramount, success on the water maintains confidence in that fly/lure.
With my new fly, I set out of a new spot. I headed towards a spot that had been productive in the past but I wasn't sure that it would work out very well. Typically, there is a fountain at the lake which is located near the amphitheater. I have caught a lot of fish there in the past because I am of the opinion that the fountain helped to oxygenate the water and create a little current. For whatever reason, on this particular day, the fountain was off. However, I was of the opinion that there was enough structure in the water (pipes and whatnot) as well as enough change in water depth that the fish might still be there.
My first few casts were directed straight toward the inoperable fountain but my next casts where directed towards the shallows to my left. My hope was that my fly would find some fish in the shallows and some fish that were in a drop-off that I hoped was there. I got my first take in my third cast. It was so subtle that I missed it but I did notice it. It made me feel like I was on to something but the pessimism that always seems to loom in my mind said that it was a one-off occurrence and that the event would not be replicated. One cast later produced a hook-up on my new-to-me fly. I landed this fish and it felt good. The fish I caught two casts later felt even better. When I lost my fly on my next hook-set, I simply took the circumstance as a suggestion to change flies and that was exactly what I did.