One of the reasons we call the annual trip to Lake Taneycomo the Trout
Kicking Festival is because I tripped over a big rainbow & fell face first.

Found an hour w/ no one watching today, so I went to the pond w/ my 5 wt.
Not sure why, but the few times I’ve been able to practice casting this year
there’s always a 20+ knot wind. I found that I’m good @ throwing sine waves
into the wind & really good casting east, those few times I was actually
facing east. Twice I cast north just as it gusted & my fly landed northeast.
But I stayed out of the water personally todayJ

 

From: [email protected] [mailto:[email protected]] On Behalf
Of jim phillips
Sent: Monday, June 29, 2009 6:48 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: FW: [VFB] Wading experience...

 

FOR MARK

May your GOD be your fishing partner.  
  

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From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]; [email protected]
Subject: RE: [VFB] Wading experience...
Date: Mon, 29 Jun 2009 16:04:52 -0600

for the list
WOW!!!!! what a GREAT story...........i'm still rotflmao...........i was
thinkin' of a certain time when we were on the White in Cotter right at the
park, and you hurt your wrist.........but you still tyed the next day if i
remember right. That was '04 maybe? Well, glad your ok, and you got all your
flies........cell phones are easy to replace. Misa left hers along the river
"somewhere" in Colorado, back in Aug. of last year when were there for the
http://www.theamericacup.com <http://www.theamericacup.com/>  We were
"practicing" on the Arkansas River before the compitition days had
started.....and i guess it fell out of an open pocket.....who knows. But
when she got a new one.....she was even able to keep the same number. 
i once fell twice back to back, down ....up....down again.....on the
Battenkill River in Vermont.........NOT a fun experience.....but a good
experience. Never let it happen again..........single falls yes.....but not
doubles.   <http://gfx2.hotmail.com/mail/w3/ltr/emoticons/smile_teeth.gif>
Thankx for sharing Nick.
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From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: [VFB] Wading experience...
Date: Mon, 29 Jun 2009 22:26:28 +0200

I have just come home from a nice week of grayling fishing in the northern
Swedish river Hårkan... with a wading experience richer. The only "wader
dip" I had before this was in White River 2006. That one must have been in
the America's Funniest Home Videos league. Tony can testify on that. Water
that's hardly moving... barely one foot deep... with a gravel bottom flat as
a pancake... stumble on virtually nothing and landing on my chest.

 

This time the water was waist deep though and pushing quite hard. The bottom
was rocky and far from wading friendly (and I had been close to fall several
times during the week). It wasn't a "without wading stick" place (at least
not to me, who is a careful dude). I heard the sound of a fish rising to my
left and when I quickly turned my head to see where it was I felt a sligtht
sign of losing balance. So I took a little step backwards... maybe 5-6"...
slipped and fell backwards... and suddenly I was under the water. After
fighting a couple of seconds I managed to turn around so I had my toes
facing the stones and when I got a grip between the stones the stream
towards my chest "helped" me to get up again. I turned to get up from the
water and in the very next step I slipped again and fell face down. This
time it didn't come as the same shock kind of thing as the first fall and I
was able to actually THINK about how to get up, so I got back up standing
without major problem.

I looked down and was going to reach for my wading stick and saw that the
left pocket in my chest pack was empty... just as empty as the left big vest
pocket. Downstream I saw three boxes getting smaller... a big
compartment/slit foam box with dry flies, a slit foam box (swing leaf) of
the same size with nymphs and another slit foam box with soft hackle flies.
I had packed my boxes with flies before this trip, so there were more than a
couple of flies disappearing there... and instincts took over. 

 

I started to run downstream (as fast as you can, jumping on rocks with water
up to your waist). The water got deeper though and when it reached just
below my chest I stumbled and fell again. I had just reached the boxes, but
at the same time I also reached a hole where it suddenly got much deeper.
Trying to stand up again wasn't on the menu anymore and I started to swim.
Swimming with the rod in one hand and 'catching' all three boxes was
impossible. I knew that much. So I started to hit them one by one to get
them upstream and closer to land. Then I swam a bit towards land myself
until they reached me and it was time for the next "hit/swim" move again.
After a couple of times repeating this I was at a depth where I could stand
up again and just collecting the boxes coming towards me... and finally
focus on leaving the water.

 

The night before this I had landed my (by far) largest grayling after a long
fight on a #3 rod and in fast moving water,,, but I still think this was the
took the prize as the "adventure of the trip". How I actually managed to
salvage all three boxes and the rod (and myself) is beyond me. I must have
had Him on my side. But you can't have anything. Back in the wind shelter we
sat by the fire and I had changed into some reserve clothing and my wading
jacket that I didn't wore when I fell. My soaking wet fleece sweater was
hanging on a nail on the wall... right above my opened backpack. The water
was dripping RIGHT down in the pocket where I kept the cellphone... and that
was the end of his adventure. :oP

 

So, what have I learned from this trip?

 

*Be careful where you put your feet in the water. (I already knew that, so
it was more of a reminder.) But keep your pockets closed. Careful or not...
eventually you will still fall. Having given the extra second to close the
pocket after putting the box back down can turn out to be worth both the
time and the effort.

*When you have fallen, gotten up and are sitting there happy over still
being alive and not having lost anything... it doesn't have to be over. Luck
can turn quicker than you can imagine. Just because you keep stuff on land
to keep it safe from the water doesn't have to mean that it's actually safe
from the water. ;o)

 

/Nick

 

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