So, my wife and I just dragged the Christmas tree out of the
house so I think it is officially time to work up a post Christmas Blog post. I
am going to try to keep the post fluid as I am watching Notre Dame play Rutgers
in the New Era Pin Stripe Bowl and the game is tied up at 10-10. If the post
seems a bit disjointed know that I took breaks to yell, scream, and chew my
nails…
I’ll start this post Christmas pre new years season with a
few fishing reports…Bottom line though is everything is low and clear. We need
rain bad…this weather is pretty scary.
Lower Yuba River
is low and clear flowing at 725cfs – this is as low as I can ever remember it.
Fishing has suffered due to the conditions but fish still need to eat so there
are fish to catch. I spent Sunday and Monday guiding the river and I would rank
fishing as fair. Sunday the fish were eating small baetis nymphs and midges so
my guys had trouble keeping fish hooked and setting the hook. Monday fish were
eating egg patterns and bigger attractor nymphs (#16 and #14 Flash back PT’s)
so we had a bit better day. The river was crowded with wade fishermen both days
and the few pods of fish eating dries during the baetis hatch had anglers
fishing them so we didn’t get to fish to them but they are there and eating
size 16-18 baetis. Most wade fishermen are focusing on the river above the
bridge, we caught fish all the way throughout the river so if you are heading
out look below the bridge to get away from crowds and get some fresh water.
Lower Sacramento River is Low flowing 3760 cfs coming out of
Keswick. This is crazy low as well – offering a low of wade fishing for walk in
anglers which is cool. I floated the upper stretch on Saturday (Posse Grounds
to Bonnie View) and Ryan J. and Slim floated the next two floats down river.
Fishing up top was fair and we did hook some big fish not huge numbers but good
fish. Ryan and Slim had good days as well hooking some steelhead as well. Most
of the fish we hooked were on small baetis patterns and talking to Ryan J and Slim
most of their fish came on eggs still. There are some fresh winter salmon
moving around and fishing should remain pretty good throughout the winter on
the upper stretches. I have also heard of some nice steelhead being caught down
low by chico on the Sac. I am going to try to get out and swing some flies next
week. Most likely will be casting practice but with the low flows fish are
really slowing down and holding up in the lower river.
Lower Feather River I have heard has a few fresh winter
steelhead in it but most of the bulk of the fish have been in the system for
well over a month. The upper stretch above hwy 70 opens Jan 1 and will provide
some fishing for down streamers for a few weeks which is always a big draw and
I usually get suckered in to going a few times myself. If you go try to avoid
fishing for spawning fish in the shallows and focus on the deeper runs and
riffles. Most fish are caught on egg patterns and basic attractor nymphs.
Remember above the hwy 70 bridge is barbless and catch and release, also make
sure you have your new steelhead card and it is filled out before you step in
the water. There will be Wardens out.
Holiday Libations Report/Review – I filled up the Growler
with Sierra Nevada Beer Camp Belgian Style Black IPA for the annual
Johnston/Brown family Christmas eve celebration. I have tired this beer in the
bottled beer camp 12 pack and liked it the best out of the variety beer camp
offering but I wouldn’t give it a great ranking. Out of the tap and into the
growler it was much better, I would give it a very good ranking, not great but
I am tempted to go re-fill the growler with it this week.
My goal over the last few years has been to turn Ryan
Johnston into a brown water man – take him from his cheap beer sugary frat boy
drinks to big boy IPA’s and classy brown water. His wife Bonnie has been
helping and really turned the corner this Xmas by getting him a bottle of
Johnny Walker Blue Label – I was definitely upstaged with regards to my gift of
a bottle of Double Black. That said Ryan poured us a few clean tumblers of
Johnny Walker Blue and that was down right amazing.
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I also have been avoiding going into the new Bev Mo that
opened up in Chico and I finally broke down and went in to buy Ryan J’s Xmas
present of a bottle of Double Black…bad idea. I walked out with a few bottles
of Brown Water I have been “needing to try” …. I really wished I would have
never gone in. That said I did crack the bottle of Tullamore Dew…”Irish’s most
distributed Whiskey”…Never tried it and so far I really like it.
Gabe “The Grizzly” Duran – I lost a great friend and the fly
fishing world lost a great ambassador recently. It really threw me for a loop as Gabe
was my age and a great friend, I wrote a short post that I never posted with
his memorial service next week I will post it here…
the master mind of our fantasy football league |
professional fish wrangler |
I woke up this morning with a missed call from Ryan followed
by a text that read, “Hey man Gabe died
last night at the house…” It was followed by some details but as I read my mind
was traveling from the Feather to Fall River over to the Trinity…guide houses,
boat ramps, fly shops, parking lots and the all times over the last decade I
spent with Gabe. I can’t say I broke down and cried but I did sit down with the
feeling like I just got punched in the gut…the void of feeling before the
emotions rush in is a weird spot to be….I can’t say I was Gabes best friend but
the beauty of Gabe was he made everyone feel like they were.
I worked with Gabe at various outfitters, lodges, as
independent guides, and shared many many runs and floats all over Northern California
with him…I fished with him as a friend, tied flies with him, drank copious
amounts of beer with him, talked Giants baseball, played fantasy football with
him … an always felt like I needed to hang out with Gabe more. I always thought
just if he lived a bit closer or I had more free time…
What I will remember about Gabe is the fact that everyone
loved Gabe. In a game like guiding there are clicks, feuds, rivalries, and down
right enemies but Gabe was above all that, he rose above it all and spread his
positive attitude and vibe where ever he was and whom ever was out on the river
had a better day after crossing his path. No matter what crew you ran with or
were part of you liked Gabe…everyone liked Gabe and in all the years that Gabe was
a guide in Northern California I can honestly say I never heard anyone say a
bad thing about him. I even remember ounce someone saying “its not like I can
get mad at Gabe”
He was one of the most humble self affacing guides I ever
met but one of the most competent and skilled guides I knew. He could put
clients on to fish on some of the most technical spring creek fishing around on
the Fall to Steelhead on the coast to draggen row down the sac for salmon. Guy
was just fishy. He understood the personal aspect of guiding as well. I never
saw someone in Gabes boat without a smile on their face or that at some point
with in ear shot did not let out a huge belly laugh. He knew how to make people
smile and have fun on the water no matter how many fish they caught.
Gabe was the real deal as we say…he lived and breathed fly
fishing, rivers, and the fish that swam in them. He built his life around
rivers and decided a “normal” life was not for him living the life that people
in cubicles, long commutes, and suburbia dream of. I truly loved him and will miss him.
Gabe Duran guided us back in May of this year. I had told my friend and guide Joshua Schwartz that four of us were headed his way, two from Alaska and two from SoCal, and were hoping he knew another guide who was available for those dates. Specifically, we needed someone who wouldn't have a problem with guests drinking from glass-handled bottles before noon; who always carried an extra lighter or two in the unlikely event a guest couldn't find the one in his shirt pocket; and who was both strong enough and quick enough to rescue a "juicy" guest (twice in one day) from sailor-diving into the Lower Sac by applying an impressive one-handed bear claw swipe to catch the back of his wading jacket and reel him in.
ReplyDeleteJoshua knew there was only one man for the job - Gabe Duran.
We may have started the trip as clients, but we ended it as friends. Planning for the next trip had already started during the second day's drift, and we were all looking forward to spending time this winter steelheading with Gabe. He will truly be missed and always remembered. This world was better with him in it.
Liggy that is and awesome tale...The Legend will grow as the years go on.
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ReplyDeleteThanks for writing that. When you don't have common friends with someone who has passed there is not much of an opportunity for closure. I fished with a Gabe a 6 or 7 days. As recently as last November. We had four days on the calendar with him this January. A little story - we floated the Trinity on our own a couple of years ago and were working on about a two day skunk. We ran into Gabe just below Douglas City. He told us what fly to put on and let us drift the run he was on. We stuck a fish on the first pass and he netted it for us. That was quite a gift. He was a generous dude. I hope to have a chance to fish with you someday. maybe stripers. It sounds like you do that in the spring. Thanks again.
John H
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