Bob Loblaw
08-15-2016, 09:49 AM
I had a nice 3 day getaway this weekend and fished the North Fork of the Yuba between Downieville and Sierra City. Flows were decent for this time of year, but the water is getting warm, and it is gin clear. From the top of some of the big cliffs, you can see fish moving around at the bottom of pools that are 30 feet deep.
Fishing was great in the early hours and just before dusk. Middle of the day was best spent drinking cold beer, swimming, and putting in some hammock time...plus there was a beer festival in Downieville on Saturday that necessitated a few hours away from the river.
I did a LOT of hiking and rock hopping to get to some spots I suspected don't get fished very much and ended up in some deep canyons with amazing pools. If you wanted to design the perfect freestone trout stream this would be it, absolutely perfect trout water and stunning to look at too. In Fly Fishing the Sierra Nevada (revised edition) there's a beautiful picture of a spot on the North Fork that I think I found. I lost my copy of the book a couple of years ago, but when I turned a bend in the river and looked up at the next hole, I immediately recognized it...just beautiful! the McCloud gets raved about for its beauty, give me the NFY any day!
Lots and lots of first year fish all around 8 inches and just one fish 12 plus inches. I fished my Winston 3 weight and threw dries or dry droppers the whole time. The hungry little dinks hammered the dry in the early hours, though they were very selective. I caught them all on a Parachute Adams and when I tried to change things up with a hopper, a stimulator, or a caddis, or something like a Royal Wulff, nada....not so much a rise and refuse, all they wanted was the Adams. Towards 11am I tied on a Copper John dropper and they started nailing that instead. By noon it was all over until about 5pm, even in the deepest canyons that get little or no direct sunlight.
I tried an indicator rig for about 15 minutes and dredged the bottom of one run, and had a couple of fish, including one about 12-14 inches, but that rod wasn't built for hucking bobbers and shot, so I quickly got back to the dry fly set up and back to the smaller fish.
Try as I might, I couldn't lure a big fish up from the deep, only the little guys wanted to play....though even an 8-10 inch wild fish can put a nice bend in a 3 wt.
The only bugs that I saw coming off were sporadic hatches of midges through out the day. The bottom of the river was alive with big October Caddis crawling around, and then they decide to go off, someone is going to have a great day of fishing!
Awesome trip all round and I didn't see another angler. The roadside pullouts all had vehicles in them, but if you take the time to do a little hiking you'll find pristine untouched water and the river to yourself.
Fishing was great in the early hours and just before dusk. Middle of the day was best spent drinking cold beer, swimming, and putting in some hammock time...plus there was a beer festival in Downieville on Saturday that necessitated a few hours away from the river.
I did a LOT of hiking and rock hopping to get to some spots I suspected don't get fished very much and ended up in some deep canyons with amazing pools. If you wanted to design the perfect freestone trout stream this would be it, absolutely perfect trout water and stunning to look at too. In Fly Fishing the Sierra Nevada (revised edition) there's a beautiful picture of a spot on the North Fork that I think I found. I lost my copy of the book a couple of years ago, but when I turned a bend in the river and looked up at the next hole, I immediately recognized it...just beautiful! the McCloud gets raved about for its beauty, give me the NFY any day!
Lots and lots of first year fish all around 8 inches and just one fish 12 plus inches. I fished my Winston 3 weight and threw dries or dry droppers the whole time. The hungry little dinks hammered the dry in the early hours, though they were very selective. I caught them all on a Parachute Adams and when I tried to change things up with a hopper, a stimulator, or a caddis, or something like a Royal Wulff, nada....not so much a rise and refuse, all they wanted was the Adams. Towards 11am I tied on a Copper John dropper and they started nailing that instead. By noon it was all over until about 5pm, even in the deepest canyons that get little or no direct sunlight.
I tried an indicator rig for about 15 minutes and dredged the bottom of one run, and had a couple of fish, including one about 12-14 inches, but that rod wasn't built for hucking bobbers and shot, so I quickly got back to the dry fly set up and back to the smaller fish.
Try as I might, I couldn't lure a big fish up from the deep, only the little guys wanted to play....though even an 8-10 inch wild fish can put a nice bend in a 3 wt.
The only bugs that I saw coming off were sporadic hatches of midges through out the day. The bottom of the river was alive with big October Caddis crawling around, and then they decide to go off, someone is going to have a great day of fishing!
Awesome trip all round and I didn't see another angler. The roadside pullouts all had vehicles in them, but if you take the time to do a little hiking you'll find pristine untouched water and the river to yourself.