The
Trinity River is a pretty special place for me up in Northern California. It is
the rivershed where, five years ago, I caught and landed my first Chromer and
was forever hooked to chasing the elusive Steelhead. It is definitely the place
I spend most river days per year fishing for these big fish, and most likely
the place I spend most days out of my entire year with a rod in hand. Funny
thing is that in all those days I don’t catch but a small percentage of the total
fish per year. But, the ones I do get are monsters.
Steelhead
are an anadromous species of Rainbow Trout which means while the are born in and
spawn in fresh water rivers, and in between spend most of their adult life in
the salt water oceans. The food sources they have out there in the deep blue
are much larger and more abundant than what they could find in the rivers
– In non-fishy terms, it means they are essentially trout on steroids,
often exceeding 30” in length.
The
season for these winter river monsters in Northern California is roughly
October – March, so this trip will likely be the last until the fall rolls
around.
My
dad and I got up here for three days this go around for our chance at sticking
one or two of these beasts. The winter months can definitely be on the cold
side, but we were pretty lucky this trip – with the exception of a bit of snow
in town, and our boots being frozen solid this AM.
Stats
are as follows:
• Total Steelhead brought to hand: 3:1
(Ed:Jonathan)
• Doms games 4:2 (Jonathan:Ed)
Experience
trumps with Angling, but luck is king with Doms.
Was
a great few days with my Dad & the Pup & already looking forward to
fall 2013 for some more Chrome action. No true trophies this trip, but with
every cast up here, you might just hook the biggest freshwater fish of your
life.
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Rigs upon rigs upon rigs |
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Sunny but brisk view down river |
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Dad with a nice Chromer |
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All eyes out for fish |
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Native buck |
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Boat, dad, dog, ball |
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Sending the 'ol man to the bone yard |
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Bedtime story after a long day on the river |
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A little, chilly morning surprise |
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Both traveling companions focused on the indicator |
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Fish on – snow-capped mountains in the distance |
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Another nice Chromer |
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Dodging thunderheads on the way home |
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