Deer Creek, Horseshoe Lake, Sacramento River

Busy at Work, Busy on the Water

Scenic Deer Creek

This week has been one of the longest and oddest weeks I’ve had in a while. The kiddos at school were acting up, I was sick Wednesday morning, there was a flash thunderstorm Thursday, and the fishing was pretty off.
Although the fishing was sort of difficult, I spent some time at Horseshoe Lake, Sacramento River, and Deer Creek catching a few here and there.



Horseshoe Lake
I’ve been wetting my line at Horseshoe a couple time this week in hopes of finding carp. I caught a cat one day and got skunk the next two trips. Monday I fished with Patrick, a friend from the fly shop, and he had all the luck that evening. Patrick says he’s never caught anything on a fly at Horseshoe but that evening he landed a good 4# bass and a nice cat while I caught the skunk. It was nice to see someone else catch some fish on a fly out there besides me for once. I fished the lake a few more times to be skunked again. It must be those darn east winds. The fish were scattered all over the lake and were very off this week.

Splish Splash

Sacramento River
I want to catch a shad. Its still a bit early for them to be in Chico in numbers but it never hurts to try. Although no shad were caught I did manage to catch a small hatchery steelie on the swing with a soft hackle. Its weird that there are trout out there because the water is pretty warm.

Washout Trout

Deer Creek
One of my favorite things about Deer Creek is that when I’m fishing, the majority of the time I’m fishing alone in the tranquility of nature. No one is ever on the water when I’m there. I made plans and opted out on going Saturday opening day because it was a bit too cool around 60 degrees. On Sunday the temperature range jumped up to a nice 70-75 degrees just as predicted. It was time to head up to Deer Creek for the first time this year. While I was there I saw hatches of midges, march browns, and a few caddis; bugs were pretty much everywhere.

Fish of the Day

My day started below Red Bridge where I fished my usual holes. I must have caught about 30+ fish on dries this trip. It feels good to get some action back on the 2wt. Although most of the fish were around 5-7” no nymphing was needed. Usually I start catching the 10”+ bigger fish as summer rolls in.

Salmon Smolt
 

After fishing the catch-and-release section, I fished above the Upper falls to catch some dinner and ended up with 3 pan-sized fish while releasing a ton of smaller ones. Overall a great productive day.

Horseshoe Lake, North Fork Feather River

A Little Bit of Spring on the Fly

Smaller Horseshoe Cat

The spring wind is in the air. Consistent days of wind are the norm as well as bad allergies. Many anglers believe that we are about a month ahead of season schedule. With early arrival of steelhead, stripers, and shad, the weather is feeling like early summer yet we’re only in April! While waiting for trout season to open, I’ve been fishing at Horseshoe Lake and the North Fork of the Feather River.

Horseshoe Lake
Despite windy conditions this week of 10-20 MPH gusts, I was able to put a few fish to my name out on the lake. I decided to wet my line after work on Wednesday and after covering some water I had a small catfish and later a fat bass on a fly. There was an odd cold front that just passed Tuesday lowering the air temperature to a chilling 66 degrees so I’m assuming the fish were still in the process of waking up.

17” Fattie Bass

I went again the following morning and had 3 takes. The first one was very subtle and felt like a snag so I raised my rod instead of setting the hook. The second take was a catfish that was a good skunk beater. The third take was a lunker bass over 5# that kept jumping to throw the hook. She was probably a little bigger than the biggest one I caught a month prior or possibly the same fish. The lunker bass finally threw the hook after several headshaking jumps. Darn. At least I saw what I lost instead of it never knowing what it was. I’ll get her next time.

North Fork Feather River
Sometimes the wind in the Feather River canyon can be twice as bad as it is in the valley. This Saturday the weather was absolutely perfect. I started in Pulga and made my usual rounds. Fishing one of my more productive holes, I saw a silver flash as I stripped in my flies; my first target of the day. My next cast I adjusted my dead drift and got the take. A nice little fish to start the day.

First of the Day

I fished around Pulga a little longer but didn’t have any luck. Once I got back to my car, I took some time to scout out some new spots to fish that were legally open. The fish on the North Fork are very particular of where they like to hold. A lot of spots that look like it should hold fish often don’t. After parking and hiking a bit, I found a nice riffle pool near the dam that looked nice and fishy. My first cast here was a dead-drift swing which, to my surprise, enticed a few nibbles. I threw two more casts but what ever it was that bit wasn’t interested any more. After switching to a caddis pupa, I swung my line across the current then BAM hook set! The fish made my reel scream and also displayed some acrobatics jumping out of the water a few times to try and throw the hook. After a few minutes I landed quite the beauty.

Fish of the Day

Once I landed the fish I thought to myself, “Maybe I can rise a few fish.” The next patterns I threw were a caddis and mayfly dry which was able to get a total of 4 fish to rise. Although I didn’t land them it was pretty awesome to get some dry action for the day. Lost a nice 16 incher.

Magical North Fork

In the evening I tried fishing the Sac for shad but it looks like they haven’t made their way up to Chico yet. They are being caught down river near Verona though.

The trout opener next Saturday is looking good. A lot of streams are fishing well early this year. On Sunday I will be exploring the Upper Sacramento River for the first time.

Sunday Update:
After not really feeling up to the drive to the Upper Sac, Amanda and I decided to hit up Paradise Lake. The lake was closed for some reason so we had to drive all the way back down to Chico to go to Upper Bidwell.

There were a few kiddos catching catfish on salmon eggs but I didn’t get a take until my very last cast. As I was leaving I dragged my flies back to put them away and thought I snagged on something. It wasn’t a snag it was a fish! A nice 2# bass that made fishing the 2.5 hours worth it.

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