Before my son was born at the end of 2012 I found myself fishing at least once a week, and sometimes as many as five times a week when the weather cooperated. The number of trips dwindled as 2013 wore on, and I pretty much didn’t fish at all in 2014 or 2015. Now that my son is a little older, and we have a lovely (read, not-crowded) stream a 10 minute drive from our new house I’m hoping to at least get out once or twice a month.
I made it out on the water last weekend for the first time in nine months, and I was rewarded with a lifer! I was targeting Fallfish (Semotilus corporalis) with my 4-wt fly rod, and that’s exactly what I got!
My first Fallfish actually came on only my second or third cast of the morning, which made the rest of the trip more palatable. I’m used to fishing Ozark streams teeming with schools of fish and groups of darters. The stream I was fishing seemed to have almost no fish at all! It didn’t matter where I walked, I was not spooking fish or crayfish. I was somewhat convinced the stream only held Fallfish and Creek Chubs.
Despite the overall lack of fish, I kept moving downstream in hopes of finding a nice hole or run before my time ran out. I reeled in another Fallfish, but before I could even remove the hook I saw something big hop in the water at the end of the pool, about 75 feet away. A few seconds later it dawned on me that I was watching my lifer North American Beaver (Castor canadensis)!
The beaver swam right past me, nibbled on an overhanging branch, then continued up the creek. Then it wheeled around and swam circles in front of me for several minutes, passing within 15 feet of me several times! I only had my iPhone for photos/video. If I had my dSLR I would have had frame-filling images, but that wasn’t to be that day. Maybe next time!
Unfortunately for the Fallfish I’d just caught, I completely forgot I was holding it in my hand! It was out of the water for almost five minutes, but I was able to revive it and watch it swim off once I realized what I’d done. I spent the better part of the past 15 years actively seeking out a beaver across North America without any luck. The closest I came was hearing a tail slap at Sapsucker Woods in Ithaca, NY after dark one night. I ran after the sound with my flashlight, but only saw ripples. Today’s show made the wait worth it!
The beaver eventually headed well-upstream, but I caught another glimpse of it about a half hour later when I was hiking back to the car. It was a pretty good morning.
I returned to the same creek the following weekend, but I started a little farther upstream. It turned out to be a good choice, because I ended up with another life fish!
After walking for about ten minutes I came across a small, but deep hole beneath a rootwad that looked like it might hold a good-sized fish. My first cast with a medium-sized nymph drew a strike from a ~12″ long fish, but the hook pulled out before I saw what it was. The next several casts drew strikes, but I couldn’t get a good hook set!
I switched my fly to a Kreelex and brought in a 12 1/8″ lifer Brown Trout (Salmo trutta) on my first cast back into the pool!
On my walk out of the creek I noticed a lot of little minnows that appears to have quite a bit of red on them. I was hoping they might be Allegheny Mountain Dace, but I later learned they’re not found in this particular watershed.
However, on a return trip to the creek I had no trouble catching several on some size 28 flies, and I easily identified them as Rosyside Dace (Clinostomus funduloides), another lifer!
On my walk back to the car I decided to flip a few rocks…and found another lifer! I ended up finding three Long-tailed Salamanders (Eurycea longicauda longicauda) in about 25 feet of shoreline. I’ve only found them again in one of three return trips, but the habitat looks fantastic for them.
So, in the span of about a week I netted three life fish, a long-awaited life mammal, and a life herp. Not a bad for a creek 10 minutes away from our home!