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September 2009 – Montana Trip Report – Missouri and Blackfoot Rivers By HFFA Member Joshua Fine, DVM

I first traveled to Montana almost a year ago, staying in the Kalispell area, and fishing the South Fork of the Flathead River and the Clark Fork River. Those excursions were hard to top, but stories about the quality of the fishing on the Missouri River, conveyed with reverence by the outfitter, have plagued me ever since. So when presented with a chance to visit the Missoula area, I jumped to experience this fly fisherman’s Shangri-la.

Missoula is at the epicenter of an astounding array of piscatorial opportunities. The Clark Fork River runs through the center of the town, and the Bitterroot River, Rock Creek, Blackfoot River and many others are within easy reach. Missoula is also the home to the University of Montana, and the surrounding area boasts significant cultural and scenic options, such as monuments and parks along the Lewis and Clark trail, the National Bison Range Wildlife Refuge and Glacier National Park.

For the first few days, I stayed at a hotel facing the Clark Fork in Missoula. This gave me ample time to observe the not-so-epic struggle of non-resident fly fisherman against post-graduate-level educated resident trout. From the hotel balcony, I watched fresh-faced rubes beat the water, up and down, with all manner of techniques, but only saw one fish landed. By talking to a local, I learned that a recent project involving a dam’s removal upstream had slowed the fishing. However, he assured me that the fish were indeed there, just very accustomed to seeing the entire Orvis fly catalog float by.

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 My first excursion was to the Missouri River or “Big Mo,” to which it is referred. A two hour eastward drive took me to Craig, MT, an archetypal “little fly fishing town with a big drinking problem.” Of the four commercial buildings along the only street, three are fly shops. Jim Voeller, proprietor of Montana River Anglers, directed me to Cross Currents, a combination fly shop/lodge. Though I had reserved less auspicious accommodations, I ended up staying in the Brown Trout Room due to a cancellation. This would soon prove to be a harbinger of good things to come.

Immediately after arriving, I strung up my 10 foot 6 weight and headed to the river. It took all of three minutes to walk from the hotel to the Governor Forrest H. Anderson Memorial Bridge. As I learned, there are a number of dams upstream from Craig, and at the bridge, the river appeared to be shallow, wide and with a gentle current. There had been a recent cold snap, so there was considerable vegetation floating downstream. Gladly, I observed that this didn’t impede a respectable cadence of rises. Though I saw one angler wading downstream from the bridge, I headed to the far bank and meandered upstream to watch the scene. Aside from hordes of hoppers that I dislodged in the brush, there didn’t seem to be a strong hatch occurring just yet. I tried a few emergers near the bank, but got no takers – maybe another case of educated fish? Instead, I continued to walk upstream and kept fishing while the light came down. Soon after, clouds of small tan caddis began to hatch, but the rises remained about the same. I tried a few sedge patterns, but quickly changed to a natural cone head Madonna streamer. Two vegetation-dodging casts later and I was tight to my first fish of the trip – a beautiful 17 inch Big Mo’ brown.

I met Jim the next morning for the first of two days floating the river. Eying a flotilla of other guide boats, I confessed to him that I was a streamer fishing addict, with a mild obsession with hoppers. He responded that this made me a “guide’s dream” of a client, since most people who fish the Missouri are interested in putting numbers on the board, i.e. indicator nymphing. Though this is a highly productive method on the river, and scuds, emergers and beads are definitely in vogue, the proliferation of aquatic vegetation makes this method of fishing difficult during this time of year.

After heading downstream ahead of the other boats, we tied on the Montana Fly Company’s Carnage Hopper in tan and went to work. The technique involved long casts, tight to the bank, drifting the foam close to structure. Though this was a little tricky, once dialed in, a good drift near a large clod of river salad was very likely to result in an epic take. The fish were holding in these zones and found the hopper pattern impossible to resist. My first fish took the fly with no subtlety, making a sideways, downstream leap, throwing the hook and leaving me with a memory of a brown blur that will not soon fade. The next fish was a stout Rainbow that I fought on the reel and to hand.

Jim explained that the time for rising fish had passed, but that this wouldn’t slow the fishing. We found a few, and each time I drifted the hopper above them it induced a strike. In short, the hopper fishing was phenomenal.

Later in the day, we approached a long stretch of river with a steep drop-off and rocky bank. Jim informed me that this was what I had been waiting for – the streamer zone. With shaking hands, I pulled out my 9 foot 6 weight with the full sinking line and strung up another Montana Fly Company product, the SRA double bunny in natural over white. For the next 20 minutes, each cast was rewarded with either a slashing strike or a willing participant. Though I thought the fish caught on hoppers fought well, I was amazed by the strength of the ones that took the streamer. Each one gave a vigorous fight, though I’m still wondering what the battle with one particularly huge undersea mirage – a brown of a lifetime that rolled on the fly, but wouldn’t commit – would have been like.

The rest of the day was a combination of hopper and streamer fishing. The smallest fish measured at 16 inches, with the rest being cookie cutter slabs in the 18 to 20 inch range.

The second day of fishing with Jim was as spectacular as the first. We launched further downstream and tried many other fruitful venues. One standout was a side channel which the guide ensured me held fish. It was almost still water fishing, but by the size of the bulges that kept appearing along the far bank, I knew I would be in for some serious Hopper carnage. He then proceeded to set me up to pick off fish after fish along this run. One noticeable missed strike even resulted in a memorable second hookup in the middle of the channel immediately after the errant fly hit the water.

 Blackfoot River

The Blackfoot is arguably the most beautiful river in the U.S. Its origin is in the Bob Marshall Wilderness and it runs crystal clear for 132 miles to the Clark Fork River. Though it is the setting for Norman MacLean’s novel, A River Runs Through It, and a certain movie of which you may have heard, the Blackfoot speaks for itself.

After hour’s drive from Missoula, we met our guide, Drayton Osteen, also of Montana River Anglers. At the start of the float, the river was fast-running and narrow, barely wide enough to accommodate our raft. Drayton set me up with a two dry fly rig for the day, alternating between hoppers, foam caddis and mayfly dun patterns. We scored on nymphs in one run, but the dries proved to be the ticket, as not long after we started he challenged me to beat the boat record.

As promised, Drayton knew the river like he was born there. Fishing the Blackfoot couldn’t have been more different from the Big Mo. He pointed me to seams, drop-offs and soft water a few feet off of the bank. I also targeted structure, as undercut piles of wood or rocks make ideal dens for Bull Trout (Salvelinus confluentus). These members of the char genus are native to several Montana streams, lakes and rivers, including the Blackfoot. I had my first encounter with these brutes during my last trip, and was hoping for another, as they may grow in excess of three feet in length and tip the scales at over 20 pounds. Though I didn’t encounter a Bullie on this trip, I did catch an array of Blackfoot inhabitants – stunning rainbows, Cutthroats and Cut-bows. This fishing was very challenging, as the strikes were lightening fast and occurred without warning. One millisecond with your eyes off of the flies and that’s all she wrote.

For the day, I landed 23 fish with one 18 inch plusser breaking me off and another spectacular miss on a fish that may have been the West’s version of the Montauk Monster. Though I undershot the boat record by one fish, Drayton later explained that it had been set by two anglers.

In short, it was another Montana trip that left me ready to relocate. I learned a great deal from both guides and recommend Montana River Anglers wholeheartedly. Drayton Osteen is a prolific and innovative tyer, so I’m happy to pass along what I learned from him to any of the fellow tyers in the club.

For more information about fishing the Missouri and Blackfoot Rivers, or the Missoula area:

1) Jim Voeller, Montana River Anglers

http://www.montanariveranglers.com/

2) Cross Currents Fly Shop, Craig, MT

http://www.crosscurrents.com/CrossCurrents/Our_Fly_Shops.html

3) National Bison Range Wildlife Refuge

http://www.fws.gov/bisonrange/nbr/

4) Missoula Convention and Visitors Bureau

http://www.missoulacvb.org/

5) Montana Fly Company

http://www.montanafly.com/index.html

6) Montana Fish, Wildlife & Parks – Bull Trout

http://fwp.mt.gov/wildthings/tande/bulltrout.html

7) Brian and Jenny Grossenbacher, Fly Fishing Montana (Tucson, Arizona: No Nonsense Fly Fishing Guidebooks, 2007).

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Housatonic TMA October 12, 2009

 
Hi All, Today was a crisp fall day out and I decided to fish the upper Housatonic in Cornwall CT.  I finally met up with fellow HFFA member Dan Kenny.  We had planned to fish together for a long time but never got around to it.   Well we finally did.  On the ride up to the river the colors on the trees were outstanding.  I started with streamers and landed 3 fish right away on Tom Mcquire’s Badger Matuka. There were lots of small olives on the water, but the fish weren’t rising to them.  After landing one  more fish I switched to nymphs.    Landed another 4 fish, two of them on a hot pink san juan worm.  None of the  fish were over 12″.   My cousin Sam D’Ambrouso also met up with us.  He also had success with streamers.  Near the end of the day Dan landed a couple trout on top using compara-duns.  It was a great day to be out there on the river.  I love fishing the Hous in the fall.   tight lines,   Paul
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HFFA member Dan Kenny lands a trout in Rainbow Run.

Housatonic TMA June 6, 2009

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Hi All…yesterday morning I hit the road early and fished the TMA on the Hous at Cornwall…….fished with my friend John Paul Garcia……..Water conditions were perfect……around 700 cfs and clear water………..a conglomeration of insects coming off the water……every caddis size, color…alder flies….sulphers, march browns, a variety of olives…..unreal……and the fishing…….had one of the best mornings I’ve ever had on the Housatonic…been fishing it for years so thats saying something…………caught a ton of fish but what was really impressive was the size of the mix of browns and rainbows………caught some pigs…….a few on dry flies but most were caught nymphing with a zug bug……I have not seen the Hous fish like this in years…….If you want to experience some world class fly fishing for trout…….GET UP THERE NOW !!!!……….tight lines……..Paul

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Housatonic Salmon, March 2009

Hi All…….I got out today with fellow HFFA/CT RI Members John “Spin Rod” Panza, Ken Manari, Mike Harrington, “Internet Fishing Star” Bear Cochrane, and Mike Sayvek……started at around 4 p.m. today at almost low tide…….first or second cast, wham….big tail and splash……didn’t see the fish but those down river informed me that I had a salmon on……took me a while to get it in …..nice male hooked jaw fish…….after that the stripers started turning on ……. friend John Panza also landed a salmon on his spinning rod……Kenny and Mike H. also landed their first bass of the year………a really nice evening out there……good fishing and good company……..tight lines……..Paul


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ESPN Story Comparing Various Rivers (including the Housey!)

ESPN.go.com story – Fishing 50 states in 50 days

Connetquot Trip Photos

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Roscoe, NY trip June 2007

Hi All……just got back from my annual June trip to Roscoe NY…….been doing this trip for almost 20 years with friend Max Ruggiero……also went with friends Eric O and Jim B……the local streams, the Beaverkill and the Wiliwomac were the lowest I’ve ever seen…..water temps were up too..fortunately it was cloudy most of our stay……we fished the local “smaller streams” during the mornings………and the tail waters “East” and “West”
Branches of the Deleware later in the day…..These tail waters are always difficult to fish……the trout are all smart natives and you have to deal with really messed up releases from the damns……but, we got fish every day…..but you had to work for them……..had a great time……it was really nice to fish and walk so many waters…….we never fished the same spot more than once even if we hit alot of fish…..tight lines…….Paul

Max lands a brown on the “Wili” …..
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Also a photo of the West Branch of the Delaware
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A Remembrance of G. Randolph Erskine

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A Remembrance of G. Randolph Erskine

by his son Kit Erskine

Let the Bobbin Hang

The smell of feather and fur
Mixed with lacquer meant he was tying.
The roll top desk strewn
with hooks, scissors, bobbin and thread.
All in orderly chaos.

His vise was center stage.
Thread and bobbin held in surgeon’s hands.
He fingered through a neck of feathers
Finding just the right one.
A few turns of thread adds feather or fur.
Then let the bobbin hang.

The fly was meticulously built
Color and layer, each add dimension.
A tiny work of art was made.

Each turn readies for the next step.
May we let the bobbin hang.

Scouts on the Housey

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Bald Eagle on the Housatonic

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Here is a picture of a bald eagle on the Housie this winter. He got a lot more fish than I did.

Submitted by John O’Neil

Bob Jacklin – A Life in Fly Fishing

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Bob Jacklin
August 1st 2008

Bob Jacklin owns the West Yellowstone, Montana full-service fly-fishing shop
having the longest continuous service tenure under original ownership. He
arrived in West Yellowstone in 1967 and gained experience in all aspects of
regional fly-fishing through employment at Bud Lilly’s Trout Shop and Jim
Danskin’s Tackle Shop. In 1974 he began his own business, Jacklin’s Fly Shop that has evolved into a premier destination retail business in the
fly-fishing world.

Born in New Jersey, Bob began in the fly-fishing world while living there.
An ardent fly fisher, he began tying flies in 1961 and selling flies in 1963, eventually acquiring skills suitable for tying all types of flies, and was honored by the late Lee Wulff with a letter of authenticity recognizing the quality, durability and pattern identity of his dressings of the Wulff series of flies. As a fly tier and fly-casting instructor, Bob has been featured at many Sportsman’s Expositions and Conclaves in this country and in Japan. He was a principal instructor at the landmark Fenwick Fly Fishing School for nearly a decade. His literary contributions include articles to The Big Sky Journal and Fly Tyer magazine, and Fly Fishing the Yellowstone in the Park, co-authored with Gary LaFontaine and published by Greycliff Publishing Company.

Bob has toured and lectured on diverse fishing subjects including basic
entomology, fly tying, reading water, casting techniques, selecting tackle,
knot tying, the history of fly fishing in the West Yellowstone area, and fly
fishing the West. He has produced several videos on all aspects of fly-fishing and on fly tying techniques. He has functioned as a consultant and advisor for regional fish and game departments. He is a member of the
St. Croix Rod Company Advisory Team, the Ross Reel Pro Staff, the Whiting
Farms Pro Staff, and is a contract fly tier for the Umpqua Feather Merchants.

He is a certified casting instructor with the American Casting Association and a master certified fly casting instructor with the Federation of Fly Fishers (FFF). In 2000 he was the thirty-first recipient of the FFF’s Buz Buszek Memorial Award for fly tying excellence. He is a life member of the FFF, with continuous membership since 1967. A founding member of the Central Jersey Chapter of Trout Unlimited, 1970. With continuous membership in TU since then. He is a member of the Anglers Club of New York and of the Theodore Gordon Fly Fishers. He is an advocate for protection and preservation of regional coldwater fisheries and is very active in preserving the fly-fishing heritage of the Greater Yellowstone region. On October 23, 2004 Bob was inducted into the very prestigious “Fly Fishing Hall of Fame.” On July 23, 2008 Bob received the FFF’s highest award, “The Order of the Lapis Lazuli for his many years of dedication to fly fishing and the FFF.

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