The 16" spotted bass is a good fish, but it is not a great fish. It won't be featured in a big spread in the next issue of The Drake Magazine and it won't appear in the next Fly Shop travel catalog. It will not be mentioned in the same sentence with the permit, the bonefish, the winter steelhead, the musky or the cutthroat trout. It probably won't even get a lot of fly anglers motivated to drive a couple of hours and put some money and effort into catching them. Clearly not a great fish as fly rod fish go but they do live around here and, in some reservoirs, thrive in large numbers. They also like to bite a fly that is falling through the water column and pull pretty hard to avoid getting their picture taken. Those are both qualities I look for in a fish.
I threw in the towel on the Berryessa season last week and it seemed like the logical next place to fish was Oroville. I fished there three days this week and caught a bunch. The 16" spotted bass is the bread and butter of your catch up there and it is a good fish. I like catching them. They get a little bigger but if you don't appreciate catching the 16" spot on a 6-weight fly rod Oroville will not be your cup of tea. There are better fish and better places to fish but 16" spots at Oroville are pretty good.
They have an inspection and seal system there now, so you have to deal with that, but it is not bad. They have a mussel sniffing dog at the inspection. It is kind of like the border or the airport with dogs sniffing around for contraband. They are going all out to stop the mussel from spreading. It would be nice if they went all out to get a boat seal that is good at Berryessa and Oroville but at the inspection station they seemed to think that was going to be next to impossible to do. Hopefully they will at least try.
There are also some good birds up there but somehow the battery in my bird camera was dead. The birds seemed to know that and landed right in front of me and taunted me and laughed at me for botching the camera battery. They had me right where they wanted me and rubbed it in. It was rough. I do have a couple of bird pictures from earlier this year. A kingfisher in flight with a crawdad. Everybody likes crawdads. Also, a robin in the mossy old growth with a slender salamander. I thought it was some kind of newt, but my brother-in-law figured out it was a slender salamander. I did not even know such a thing existed, but it does.
That is what is happening.
Not a great fish but a good fish.
Heading back to the nest with a slender salamander.
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