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THE HOME HOLE
MY HOME HOLE ON THE BOW RIVER
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MY FLY FISHING CLASSROOM

WHERE WE FEEL FAMILIAR
 
Every fisherman needs a patch of water they can call "home".  For many of us it is a place where we know a particular stretch of water like the back of our hand.  We know where the fish hold on most days, what hatches tend to be on at different times of the year, what techniques work best at certain times,  and where to wade carefully.
 
My home water is five minutes from my house in northwest Calgary and it is where I first dared to "wave my stick in the air" 20 years ago in a vain attempt to put those fly fishing lessons to good use.  It was a tough learning curve;  not because of this stretch of river, but because the learner was such a hapless fool!
 
This water has it all, from a nice deep fast run,  to quiet water where Browns and Rainbows rise all night long during the summer hatches, as well as small holding pockets along the shoreline where the sweeping current crashes into the bank.  I've learned to fish all the aspects of this water over the years, but not without lots of work!  (mind you, if all work was this much fun, you wouldn't call it work)
 
Most of the fish in this stretch of the river tend to run in the 14-18 inch range, but I have caught some truly spectacular fish here . The fish in the upper Bow (above the city weir) tend to be smaller than those in the Lower Bow, but I have caught a number of 20 inch plus Rainbows here and two Browns over 24 inches!   
 
Dry fly fishing can be spectacular in this section and I have had some heart stopping evenings despite having eyesight comparable to a badger with sunglasses on! 
 

A NICE BROWN
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WHAT WE LEARN ON THE WATER
 
One thing flyfishing should teach us is to be humble, if for no other reason than the fact that we are participating in a sport that is at the heart of nature.  (not to mention the fact that there are many days when we appear to know NOTHING about what we are doing)
 
My home waters have taught me that patience, humor and perseverence are the "survival tools" of this pastime and if one can bring only those traits and a few good flies, the chances of having a good day are increased immeasurably.  I've also learned that these same characteristics can get us through much less pleasurable experiences (like work) in reasonably good shape.
 
I started fishing the small holes close to shore during my first two years on this water.  I found small sections where sheltered lies existed close to shore and they often held huge fish or - at appropriate times - schooled up white fish, many of them of the "large variety.  I learned how to flip and drift a nymph through these tight holding areas and later how to bounce the nymph carefully, "inducing' the take as it were.  Here I tried to follow up on some of the principles laid out men like Jim Liesenring and his famous "Liesenring lift" tactics that he used so succesfully swinging wet flies down and across in the current and Frank Sawyer, the famous British riverkeeper, who's tactics on English streams are legendary.   The difference here was a much shorter casting distance and less drift time, but I found that a nymph fished properly and lifted carefully, at the right time and pace, often induced takes. (or at least it seemed to)
 
It took two years of careful study and practise to get some of the techniques that worked on the small pockets of holding water, but eventually I found my fishing success increasing.  It was then time to move out into the main currents of the river and learn what needed to be done there.
 
I learned to break down the big body of river water into sections where fish might be holding and feeding and to use flies suited to the feeding patterns of the fish.  If there were no discernable rises, I went to nymphs, but once the hatches were "on" and fish appeared on the surface, I would switch to dry flies.  It sounds good on paper, and it actually works pretty well now, on most days, but there continue to be problems to overcome which keep me coming back feeling more like a pupil than a master and I think I will always be this way.
 
Casting technique continues to be a problem for me, as does my feeble eyesight.  Both can be critical on nights where trout are being "snooty" and only taking perfectly drifted imitations of the hatch.   This area, like many on the Bow, often has "multiple hatches" and one has to observe carefully what the trout are actually taking amongst the many bugs in the air and on the water.  Often, due to my poor eyesight,  I can only narrow it
 down to something like "dark brown, size 16" and this will sometimes do but there are some nights I wish I had the eyesight of a Ted Williams or even a Mr Magoo!
 
As far as casting technique goes, this area can demand some good line handling skills due to some of the cross currents one can get, but most nights, it simply requires proper positioning and careful thought.  Being a nymph fisherman, my casting can all too easily go towards the sloppy side when I'm fishing with dry flies, so I have to try to concentrate.  And yes,  I have been known to hit the water on the backcast, and I even accidentaly took a fish once doing this.  I just prayed nobody was watching.  I didn't hear any howls of laughter (which I often expect when I'm casting) so I don't suppose anyone saw me do it.

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