Monday, December 17, 2018


Sometimes I just enjoy the opportunity to see someone who hasn’t ever put a line into the cold vibrant streams that are what you have experienced in North Georgia.  Having fished all over the country from the Delaware River in the east to the Mercede in the west I consider the various and numerous streams of this area the finest in the country.  Recently I had the opportunity to introduce a newby to my world.  I had teased my friend by showing multiple pictures and sharing stories of the wondrous days on the water.  I picked a day that I thought would be a great one after watching the birds at my feeders, a method that I have found which indicates by the numbers of different species that show up enmass, tuning the time to when the most were feeding.  After suiting up and getting flies attached we spent the next two hours casting with no success! Wouldn’t you know it! The trout had lockjaw. Several other hardcore people who I’ve noted in the section of a stream that I usually take beginners came by asking if I had a bite! They had been on the water most of the day without even a nibble.  I wish that every time I took a person that I wished to introduce to the sport that we had a fabulous experience, but then it would be catching and not fishing!

Thursday, November 8, 2018


It's interesting how many people who have a love trout fishing haven't been able to get into the water for years.   I was walking my daughters dog who is an extremely well marked Aussie that garners a ton of attention whenever people see him.   In one of those forays recently I was stopped by a half-dozen people who wanted to pet him and the topic of fishing came up.   Of course I couldn't avoid lingering and engaging in the discussion and soon was giving details and a report on the fish that I helped my latest clients catch.  Several people instantly asked me if I'd take them to anyplace that they could get back into the water and fish.   The comments were things like "it's been years since I have been able to fish and I love it so much but I don't even know where to go" , "oh please please take me with you the next time you go, I just want to watch because I used to fish all the time and I love it so,  but I haven't tried to do it for years" How does a junkie like me resist the opportunity!  Of course I will take you!   I don't have a rod or equipment! I replied don't worry about it I'll figure out how to get some waders and shoes that fit and we'll all hit the water when it geys right for fishing.   I love to fish but I also love to take others and let them have a wonderful day on the water too!

Monday, October 15, 2018

Guiding clients on upper Toccoa


Getting back on the the list again with my favorite fishing guide Natalie Sharp and guiding some great water this last month was great.   Water level is way down but fish were there to be had.  My client for the day was brand new to the fly fishing experience,  he'd never been before and after a quick casting lesson he was anxious to get on the water.  Natalie had set up several rods in her customary method, unfortunately I don't do well using a strike indicator and in slow water the fish can in my experience can see the indicators and they get lock jaw.  After about 30 minutes of making decent presentations and getting no strikes I recommened that my client try to use my method of fishing without an indicator, fortunately he was up for it and I had already set up my TFO with a fly.   After about 15 minutes of getting used to the new setup he had his first fish on. No not a big fish, just a little guy about 12 inches long.  About a half hour later though he was fighting a 20+ fish and we netted him and he was more excited then a kid in a candy store.   He hooked several big fish during the remaining two hours that were in the 25+ inch range,  but these bigger fish are harder to land.  All in all a great day on the water and my client said that he was coming back and bringing his family members to experience the joys of trout fishing.

Thursday, August 30, 2018

I love fishing out west, here’s a picture of a 20+ inch caught on Tarryall Creek in Colorado. What a wonderful day to fish.  It was early April and the willows were starting to put out their buds.  I remember as a youngster gathering the budding stocks and taking them home to put in a vase to display them.  A few weeks later the fluffy ends would disintegrate but they were a beautiful arrangement with a few violets feathered between the stocks.  A wonderful reflection on my sixty third birthday. 🎊🎉🎊🎉🎈🎊🎉🎊🎉🎂🎊🎉🎊🎉🎁🎊🎉🎊🎉

Wednesday, August 29, 2018

Newbies in fly fishing somehow come to me with some peculiar ideas. Like, that they have to cast a fly 25-30 feet in order to catch fish. I think to many would be trout fishermen have watched "A River Runs Though It" or some fly casting video, where they observed someone making long casts, and hundreds of false casts while standing in a vast tirade of fast running water in a large Western stream.

The scenario, and, idea is almost as notable as the myths and legends of classic greek literature.

Most of the really big fish I have caught were no more then 10-12 feet away.    In fact, the largest brown I have ever landed ( not hooked ) Was laying in a location which I had just jumped over in an area of a small stream that was six to eight inches deep, and only 3-4 feet across. He was laying close to a rock and never moved when I came by,  10 minutes later, After many casts with no bites, I flicked my fly in that direction in a half hearted attempt to be met with a violent explosion!

One of these sorts arrived from parts unknown to me, and asked, how many big trout are we going to catch today?
To which I replied, we will see many 20-30 inch fish, but the catching will be strictly up to you! Follow my instructions lets start with watching how you cast. He then took a rod, I had two prepared, and started showing me how not to do it whipping his whole arm and body into a frenzy while I heard the line pop like a whip behind me.  I showed him a simple roll cast several times and asked him to emulate it. Later that day after he broke off the sixth $5 large Stonefly, I wanted kick him where the sun doesn’t  shine!!  But, I needed a more diplomatic approach of instruction that would help me, help him to catch fish!

My answer to the dilemma was to ask him if he knew where most of the predators which eat trout come from? He said most  likely from above. Right, eagles, Osprey, bears and most other large predators attack sitting trout from above, so then I asked, what do you think happens to the disposition of an animal in extremely clear water that sees all kinds of movement from above?  

He replied I guess they hide or flee. I said, not always, most of the time they hug close to the bottom, and not waste energy and become trap mouthed and ready to bolt if the water above is disturbed. So, if you are flailing your hands arms and a rod in all directions, a trout seeing that, will not take even the best placed fly. It is not interested in eating, but ready to bolt.

It looks pretty, all the false casting, but it is not affective. Even if you could cast 30-40 feet upstream, your presentation will be lacking. Your fly will look unrealistic to picky eaters especially those who have been hooked before, the big ones. Those kinds of casts work best for retrieval of large wooly buggers or a quick float of a surface fly that you will retrieve.

After a stealthy stalk to another pool, where a few real bruisers were hovering a few feet from the surface, he made the short 10-12 foot loop cast I had taught him, and, WHAM! right off a strike by a nice 18-20 inch brown. No, it wasn't one of the big fish in that pool, and the fight spooked everything there, but now I had him thinking right where he needed to be. 

A few pools and an hour later he had a 28 inch bow on, which he landed, later a 20+ inch brook trout. 

I had converted him into a stealth fisherman.


I have fished many a stream from East coast to the West, many a fine bodies of water to include all the major rivers of Montana,  Colorado and Idaho, yet  I still love my favorite spots on the upper Toccoa River in North Georgia.  I’ve caught some fabulous fish in these home waters. A few below.


A day on the water

A few weeks ago while guiding a fellow guides client who was having a bad day fishing asked me. "Why do you pursue these stupid fish?"  I had never been asked that question before! It took me by surprise and I had to think for a moment how to answer.  I said stand here a moment, look, listen, breathe, feel. Look at the trees as they move and sway with the breeze. See the faint reflections of branches as they play like fingers on the water. Listen to the rustle of the breeze, the gurgle of the stream as it cascades over rocks. Smell the different fragrances that float through the air? Feel the cool water as it slaps against the wadders and it wets the hand as you play the line.  Fishing’s a myriad of experiences that have little things to do with chasing the fish.  That’s why I am on the water as often as possible.