Discussion in 'Stillwater' started by Drifter, Jul 26, 2013.
Mark, what is the name of the guide or the service?
Stillwater fly shop - Sun River Oregon!
Mark, I was in the Northriver (I think) boat with a buddy, and we visited with you Fri afternoon and Sat in Cultus. Small world. We fished East Lake on Thursday then CP Fri and Sat. Caught more fish on East, but I liked CP more, just a beautiful place. Never got really hot (fishing), but caught fish every day. I did lose a big 'bow in the Quinn channel on Fri. Had him on for a good while before he wrapped me around a log.
Love that area. Had a fun 3 days but boy was it warm.
OK yeah, I remember chatting with you guy's! yeah I wore shorts every day and now I can't wear long plants for a week my knees are so sun burnt!
One of the best reports all year...thanks for all that, Mark. I really enjoyed the story and all your pics!
I'll agree with Tim-that is a Top 5 fishing report for sure. I envy you guys getting to go together and having 2 or 3 rods trying to figure out the hatches and then sharing the info. I fish alone about 95% of the time and if I can't figure it out then there is nothing happening. I often get lucky but it would sure be nice to be able to double or triple team the fish once in awhile. Sigh.
When fishing stillwaters, the guys and I use two-way radios to keep in touch. If someone finds the fish or a pattern that is working, we let everyone in our group know what's what. It's for sure a guy half a mile away is not going to fin all the way over to where you may be located to let you know that they discovered a pattern that is working better than anything else. The two-way radios are well worth the price so everyone can keep in touch.
Ive, you are always more than welcome to fish with me if you're ever in the area. I'll even loan you one of my radios
I was out of batteries for my two way radio otherwise we would have made Mark haul our butts over to the far end of East on that slow morning.
My pics and update to the report are on the way.
I was at East on around the 13-14th. The dry fly action was fabulous! Forget those chironomids! Huh? They were taking dries or emergers for several hours...
Great report, sure got my heart racing! I'll be heading for a family vacation at Black Butte this next week and plan on stealing away for at least one day to Crane.
My absolute favorite lake to fish. Sound like you had great fun! Fished once at East, would like to go back for a couple of days to really hit it.
Ok, some time to add to this. I left Thursday afternoon from Everett towards Troutdale Oregon with much anticipation for the trip and other than the traffic jam from South Everett to South Olympia the drive wasn't all that bad. After unloading at Marks, we shot the chit for a bit and before we knew it the time to hit the hay fell upon us.
Mark warned me that pulling his drifter would slow him down over the pass, but he lead footed and we were in Sunriver in no time. The stop at the Stillwater Fly Shop and quick talk to Brett did not instill confidence in my decision to drive 8 hours to fish Crane. Apparently the days of 50 to 100 big hard fighting Cranebows left the lake a few years ago and scratching out a dozen smaller fish was more the norm. GREAT! I'm fairly sure I said F*** a few times once I made it back to my car. Well we had to try it anyway.
12:30 PM or so on the water at Crane, some maneuvering around and we hit the Cultus channel along with a few other boats. We land our first fish at 2:30 but it wasn't big at all. We struggled and fished till dark and Mark's 23" fish was by far the highlight. We were in the channel and my fishing spidey senses went crazy and after some instruction from me we anchored in just the right spot. Before I can even cast out Mark sets the hook and that pig clears the water. Made my day. Check out the damsel hatch and a few of the fish we caught.
Next day can only be described as brutal, 13 1/2 hours on the water and 8 fish landed between the two of us. The real frustrating part was watching fish swim through the channel and not being able to encourage them to take with any authority. We would get these drive by's but no commitment. My brain was on overload trying to figure things out. I figured that most of the fish were likely Kokanee and that the other fish were just plain line shy so I switched up to 6X 3 1/2 lb test and promptly broke off on a fish on my first cast. I went up in test again but no luck. Later I went back down again and once again I broke off promptly. At least I was hooking some. If we hadn't hit that pod of fish up shallow, I'm not sure we would have landed anything. Although I did hit another fish in the Quinn channel later. After hours of nothing, I have a firm take down and hook up and then my other indicator promptly also dives under... Ack frustrating. I handed that rod to Mark but he couldn't hit it in time either. At that point I was extremely convinced that we needed to contact the guide and go to plan B. Luckily they were open 7 days a week and I could just stop at the shop on my way to pick up Rod in Camp Sherman.
Well apparently the shops message and web page say they are open 7 days a week, but that is not the reality so no chance to change plans, but after picking up Rod and purchasing the groceries needed we headed up to East. We met a guy at the launch who pointed us toward a point but despite how incredibly fishy it looked we only ended up with a couple of short hits. That's when we decided to head out deeper but as we kept heading out into the lake we noticed that the depth never made it past 20' and in fact it started to rise up. We found a hump and as soon as our flies reached the hump trolling I got hit and I ended up landing my first Kokanee on the fly rod. We ended up finding that every time we trolled across the hump in a certain direction we would pick up another Kokanee. Anchoring up on the spot just didn't work the same. The Kokes were fun but from there we decided to head in to find something different. On the way in I ended up snagging a brown that I thought was a monster.
Once in shallower near the campground we noticed fish targeting the adult Calibaetis. I quickly switched to a dry, which I rarely do in lakes. In fact Rod asked me what I was doing and he was a bit surprised when I told him. Of course it didn't take him long at all to switch after the first fish I hooked took the fly seconds after it hit the water. I think I only ended up landing 3 or 4 fish but I missed a lot more takes. That was fun fishing but the darkness and the drive to Crane forced us off the water.
Just before the launch there was about a 400 yard stretch of water about 10 yards wide that was just one massive rolling, boiling pile of fish. I could wait to get back the next day.
Day 4 and the guide met us at 7:30 on Crane I explained that we were interested in plan B and he said we could head to East if we wanted to but we should first give Crane a shot. I'm glad we did. I think Mark did a good job of filling in the details of that trip. I did like though that Brett saw the micro leech on Rod's line and asked if he liked fishing with that, in one of those tones that suggested it was a waste of time. After several fish landed and other lost fish on the fly he was asking if he could have a couple. It was the hot fly that day, but it could more have just been that it was up higher in the water column as the top fly. My big fish at Crane.
Back out to East for the evening bite again and Rod and I headed back to the launch area where we saw the mass of fish the day before. Of course they were not there but we did manage to land 6 or 7 fish trolling fast on the way over. In fact my best pattern was my dry fly from the day before trolled fast. The fish can sure rip line when your trolling fast like that. No real dry fly bite that night but man was I looking forward to whole day to fish East. Finally some fish and not much of a struggle.
Day 5 around 11:00 in the morning, and I am just shot. The fishing for Rod and I was tough in the morning and after 3 days of fishing Crane that did not live up to it's reputation struggling on East was the last straw. Ask Rod, I was mess, at one point I missed a take and just threw my rod down in disgust. Not my finest hour. I pulled it together eventually though and ended up with my first Atlantic and Tui Chub on a fly rod. The Chub fought harder.
Here are a few more shots of East.
My first Kokanee on the fly.
My Tui Chub!
A nice Bow for Rod
Rod's Tui Chub
A few more pics from the trip=
Mark, That was you in that blue Lavro! Wish I had known I would have came over and introduced myself. We were in that North River right above you guys in the Quinn channel in the late afternoon. There was two guys, and one girl in a bikini. We were really into them right above you guys there! Small world.
I thought they may have gone with Bret as the guide but I don't know if he's still guiding. I do know Royal liked Crane much more than did Bret.
They were with Brett I am sure. Everything in Mark's report was all what Brett does. Brett is pretty firm in moving after just a few minutes if you don't get bit. We pretty much do the same as you will usually get bit pretty quickly if the fish are there.