So another early start - that in hindsight didn't
really need one
So wind up again on harbour and offshore - so DFR club outing to Corroboree Park Tavern for the long weekend and the range of billabongs and lagoons as fly fishing options
We didn't stay/camp at the Tavern as my place in only 30 minutes away
As we drive past the tavern the outside temp was 13° - my place at Humptydoo was 18°
So cold morning without a doubt
We launch just after dawn. the ramp at little shallow on the end - and have since been told a bad dropoff at the very end- lucky we didn't go that far
I must say what an awesome location - first time I have fished it. So many fishy spots to cast to, endless even. seems on a different planet to corroboree billabong. Lilies different, banksides different, so tactics will need to be different
We started casting to bankside spots only a 100 or so meters from ramp
We frothed the water with our efforts
for nothing for the next hour or so
Then at a spot in between other really good spots - peter lays out a cast, Fly lands on the edge of some crappy slimy weed , as usual let it sink and then when near bottom start stripping
And then a nibble and a take - WE ARE
on! (well I tied the fly at least!)
But Peter was on for sure!
But Peter is very worried as he last
used this rod (10foot 6weight), reel and set up on lake trout in
Canada and he remembered he only has the lightest of tippets on - 8lb and the
leader is over 18feet long when he used it for chironomid applications
So everything is slowed down and
luckily the fish heads to middle of water - no snags no weed - awesome
After circling the boat a few times in
its struggles to dislodge the small hook in the corner of its jaw - the fish
comes meekly to the waiting net
Peter is stoked! – so am I
His PB freshwater barra on fly!
So nothing seen for next several hours but
archer fish
And of course a plethora of other wildlife
such as a Buffalo – this guy came of out thick scrub, attacked a small tree – bashing it. It was the only tree on the bank and the young bull had some serious issues to resolve it seems by the way he ripped apart the tree. He eyed us off and like the local fish saw no harm in us - so ignored us - and starting sauntering up to edge of water for a drink and to lick his nostrils several times - that last bit looked disgusting!
We also kept an eye out for crocs. We saw a couple of narrow jawed freshwater crocs, saw a couple of smaller saltwater crocs but up o nthe bank absorbing the sun's heat were two big crocs they were at least 4m plus versions
I was so bored at times I snoozed a few times but
Peter kept on casting and casting
Eventually all the good spots to cast was too much
for me and I cast a few more times
As usually drop the fly off edge of weeds, pause
and then staccato retrieve
Touch, touch – hook up!
Ended up one of the largest archer fish I have caught
– a PB even - it looked bigger then the picture, I remember it bigger than the picture as it was the only fish I caught for the day
So despite the cold start and despite the lack of fish
We had a great day – as any day fly fishing is
better than sitting at home!
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