Methow River

Fishing today with Garn Christensen on the Methow above the confluence with the Twisp. I caught five cutts, one rainbow, lots of missed strikes. Garn caught lots on the dries.

My first fish were on black stonefly nymph with bead head, nothing on the prince nymph dropper. When the fish started hitting the Thingamabobber I decided to change to dries. Good choice! Had some big fish attack (I missed) the golden stone fly dry that was my dropper, a few to a chernoble (orange) bug that was my lead fly. This photo of a nice cutt I took early in the day on the black stone.

Diamond Fork

Before returning home, I spent a morning on Diamond Fork to try and replicate the great action Tom and Dover had last week. I found some nice fish, but not like they did. Seven browns and two cutts in about 2 1/2 hours. Biggest was 15" and fat. All on stonefly or psycho prince. Only a couple were from riffle type runs, and half were from one larger, deeper hole. Lots of water covered with no strikes. Perhaps it was a different time of day (about 8 am to 10:30 am) or just a lack of skill, but it was slower than Tom and Mike experienced. Still, nice fish and a beautiful stream. I'd come back.

Upper Huntington Creek

While returning to Provo from Hanksville, we stopped a couple places. First at Upper Fish Creek above Scofield Reservoir, which we found poorly named, virtually free of fish of any size for the first 1/3 mile. Long, flat runs with not much depth. Jess lost a nice one right by the parking lot, I missed a couple in the 10" range. Only saw a couple larger fish (easy to see in the shallow runs). Appears fished out close to the trailhead. Continued on the scenic loop past Eccles Creek, which looked nice next to the road, but didn't stop.

We did stop at Upper Huntington Creek, about one mile above where it runs into Electric Lake. It was a beautiful, but very small stream, full of willing, but easily spooked tiger trout along with the occasional surprise of a fat cutthroat. The stream is completely open, meandering through a meadow and is very narrow in most places. Tigers were 6" to 10", the largest cutt that Mel fought in for me was 14". Jess showed great fly-fishing memory, quickly remembering her out-of-practice skills and catching a number of beautiful fish. Jess fished a humpy, I fished something like a Turck's Tarantula. Not much length of fishable water here, but fun fishing and a great stop on the way through!

Pleasant Creek

On the drive around Boulder Mountain, I was determined to fish somewhere. After reluctantly passing by Calf Creek so I would have time to fish somewhere new, I briefly stopped at Oak Creek and found it more a swampy low spot in a meadow near the highway. Continuing just down the road, Pleasant Creek was much more pleasant. Just a short distance downstream from the highway, we hiked a short distance and found a beautiful stream full of some of the prettiest brookies I have caught, along with the occasional rainbow. The stream is quite brushy, with some open Meadow areas in this section. After missing quite a number of fish, Jessica began remembering her skills and hooked a couple. Lots of fish if you can get to them without spooking them. I fished a renegade, Jess fished a humpy. Both worked marvelously. This stream is well worth a stop if you are passing by.

Calf Creek

This is an absolutely spectacular place to fish! After a long day of scenic driving, the kids wanted someplace cool and wet, and of course, I wanted to fish. We found both, along with stunning scenery, at Calf Creek. We pulled off the highway at the first pull out we could find after crossing the Escalante River. This creek runs over slickrock between huge, red sandstone cliffs. Jess and Sarah took off their shoes and started downstream, while Mel and I went upstream with my 3-wt. We found plenty of willing brown trout in the 6" to 10" range just about every place you would expect there to be fish and some places you wouldn't. It is a very unique stream, as the creek bottom is pretty much sandstone everywhere, and you can find fish not only in the deeper holes that have been eroded, but in small cracks and even flat surfaces where the stream runs only a few inches deep across a sandstone face. I wouldn't pass by here without stopping and fishing! Just don't do it if thunderstorms are anywhere in the area. The high water marks from flash floods the previous week were about four feet above the normal creek level - you wouldn't want to be in there when that came along!

Sunday after church we hiked upstream to Lower Calf Creek falls (without a fly rod of course) and counted multiple fish in every hole whenever the trail approached the creek. I'd never hike that trail on a weekday without my rod!

Santa Clara River

I guess around St. George, this qualifies as a river! However, I won't complain about names as long as there are trout in it. And there are some small browns to be found in the section of this stream below Pine Valley reservior just inside the National Forest fee area. I just fished for a short time while we were driving around the area seeing the sights, and caught several browns. This short section is near the campgrounds and one of the few stretches of the river that is on public land. It is apparent it is heavily fished. The stream looks like it might be getting that icky algae growing on all the rocks, which could impact insect availability. The fish had relatively large heads and small bodies. Small attractor dry was the ticket. Definitely a fun stop if you are in St. George and want to get away from the heat! There is a longer public section below the town of Pine Valley, but it involves a good hike down into a rocky canyon and is not recommended for summertime. We also drove by Pinto Creek to the north - very small, completely overgrown, high steep banks in the public stretch - not fished.

Hobble Creek

Just minutes from Mike and Amy Dover's house is a brushy little stream full of easily spooked browns. A couple hours of fishing was a good prelude to Heather's wedding in St. George later in the day. I fished a couple hours and had about eight to hand using a renegade, psycho prince, and humpy. This stream could be better later in the day, as in the early morning the browns seem to hold in very shallow water at the sides and bottom of the holes, where it is difficult to reach them and easy to spook them. This is not easy fishing, and you walk by a lot of water because it is unreachable due to the brush. That being said, it is satisfying to dangle a dry in a little pocket behind a rock and to see a small brown come up and slurp the fly! I fished at the first pullout after the campground just inside the national forest upstream from the left fork. It is apparent this stream gets a good bit of pressure here.