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Showing posts with label Guadalupe River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guadalupe River. Show all posts

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Another Adventure on the Guadalupe River


I caught a lot of averaged size trout on small flies this last weekend.  I was dredging so deep with my flies that I caught both a catfish and a carp.  Dissappointed that I didn't break the 20" mark but enjoyed myself none the less.  If you can avoid the tubers Sattler, TX is a nice place to wet a fly.

Monday, March 26, 2012

You Know What's Fly...?


"Creeps and idiots cannot conceal themselves for long on a fishing trip."
                                                    John Gierach

A very true statement by Gierach... Irrelevant to the topic at hand but thoughtful insight and partially the reason most of my fishing pursuits are spent alone.  My fly fishing idiot-ness is best left without an audience.

My last trip to the upper reaches of the Guadalupe River tailwater were spent doing more casting than catching but improved to some degree after some entomological research (fancy terms for flipping over submerged rocks to see what bugs reside there).  I didn't make any startling discoveries or insights into the meaning of "matching the hatch".  It was pretty obvious by the fluttering caddis flies dancing on the water and the occasional swell from a fish eating said flies that caddis were staple of this river's trout.