14/04/2025
It’s not that I haven’t been fishing - it’s just that I haven’t been catching fish! I blanked on 3 of my past 4 missions, and caught only one fish on the other…
Not fishing CPS streams at all (thus far) this season has put a whole new spin on things and definitely challenged me to redefine (or refine?) my idea of what fly fishing is and means to me.
I can’t remember the last “conventional” cast I made, and haven’t fished anything thicker than 8X for months. My fly selection has become more focussed, and I have started fishing significantly slower. When there’s so little water to work with, as is the case on many of these little tributaries, each riffle, run and crystalline pool must be approached with cautious respect. They all hold infinite potential, often hidden in plain sight, and that’s the magic that keeps pulling back in.
Blanking, or the strong possibility of it, has also had me looking around a lot more - and I’ve fallen in love with the often arduous slogs it takes to get to fishable water.
Snakes there have been plenty of, and the little “Skaap Steker” pictured with the frog in its mouth pales compared to unknowingly almost fishing over a completely unperturbed Cape Cobra drinking at the stream. When I noticed it, a deep bronze, 2 meter beauty, I was less than a meter away and about to take my next step. I froze, and watched in wonder as it finished its drink and went on its way.
The third slide features my absolute nemesis. A deep, undercut run that holds a fish I’ve spent hours on. It’s a very smart fish and a very technical honey hole - I’ve raised the fish twice and missed one strike, all on dry. It’s a big fish, and I really hope we get to meet in person soon…
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