Had my last final tonight, got finished early and decided I couldn't wait till Friday to try out the fly rod so I snuck out while the fiancée had her mom over.
I got down to Charter Oak North Lake and set up shop on one of the docks to get out away from all the stuff on the bank I would get caught up on. Rhett suggested I try out a floating fly and twitch it back slowly so I pulled out my pack of flies and went to grab a floating fly when I realized, I have no idea what the hell a floating fly looks like... So I just grabbed a brown one with some hair and a couple really small feathers from my pack and tied it on.
My first cast was very awkward and only managed to get the fly out about five feet from the dock. The fly sunk. My second cast was equally as awkward but I managed to get the fly out about fifteen feet. I was super ecstatic about that, and then I remembered I was fishing and stripped in the slack and gave a few small twitches on my line. One more little twitch and the line started moving! I snapped the rod up and had my first fish on the fly hooked!
I fumbled with the line for a second because I had a few feet coiled up beneath the rod that didn't get cast. I remembered you can strip line in to bring in little fish so I tried and the line went right back out. I stripped it again and held it with my rod hand while grabbing another handful of line to strip in. I finally got him up to the dock and swung him up and over the rail:
A monster, I know.
So I got the fly loose from him, let him go and cleared the gunk off my line. A third awkward cast produced a distance similar to the second. I stripped in it in just twice this time before the line started moving! I snapped up the rod again and had a little bit of a better fighter this time, but I was stripping in line like a pro now. :) A few seconds later, fish number two was being lipped:
Another little guy but I was so excited to just be making casts into the water and actually catching fish that I could've cared less about the size. I got him back in the water pretty quickly, ready to keep my streak up.
Thats when it all went downhill. We had a storm roll in and the winds started picking up randomly. About three casts later I got my tippet all knotted up to the point where I had to cut it and tie something else on. So I tied on the only popper I have and gave it a few casts but it was increasingly difficult with the wind. I decided to put up the fly rod and try to catch a couple more bass before I had to turn in.
I tried a rattling crankbait, buzzbait, and finally resorted to a 7" Powerworm over the next 45 minutes or so with no bites. I booked it as soon as I saw lightning in the distance. The storm is currently raging around our house.
So thats it, a very successful first outing with the fly rod, if I do say so myself. I need to check out some youtube videos or read some books or something on how to cast, because I feel like a total d-bag flailing around so dramatically just to get a fly out 15 feet. Any suggestions are very welcome.
I'm planning on going fishing again on Friday, weather permitting. Hopefully I can post some pictures of a couple big bass and quite a few more fish on the fly.