As list member Paul Binder has so kindly pointed out, my last 
paragraph could easily be misconstrued as disparaging spin-fishers, or 
other non-fly fishing folk.  This was not my intent at all.  I even own a 
couple of spinning rods myself!

My comment was intended to illustrate the staggering frustration of the 
moment - a frustration clearly shared by the poor, dazed spin-fisher - as 
well as the other fly fisher alongside me on the beach.  It was kinda of 
an exulting frustration though.  Such a beautiful sight, all those big fish, 
appearing out of nowhere, working up and down the beach, just out of 
reach.  

-Wes


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> What he say.
> 
> Sorry Paul.  Sorry Charlie.  This is exactly what happened at dusk 
> Saturday.  And it was an awesome sight indeed.  Alas, Charlie, 15 
> minutes after you left, the monster pods moved in.  Mainly out of reach; 
> just.  But occassionally, when the back eddy formed, nice and strong just
> off the beach in front of Doc's, the odd fish or two, or even a small pod,
> would move in.  I had 4 or 5 nice pulls and even had one bust my fly off on
> the strike.  These were big fish, in big groups, barely creasing the film. 
> In spite of the herring busting the surface right off the beach, they kept
> cruising back and forth, sometimes stopping to mill about without hardly
> moving at all; and then back and forth, just out of range.  
> 
> A guy with a spinning rod - little wisp of curled line dangling from the
> end - came walking up from the south cove, saying "you guys catching
> anything; they like your flies?  You should go down there.  They're all
> over.  I hooked 6", before walking on past Doc's, south toward Pt. Fosdick.
>  
> 
> I have a limited tolerance for this sort of thing.  I clipped off my fly,
> walked back to the van, and headed home.  
> 
> -Wes
> 
> 
> 
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> 
> > I went up to the Narrows from Olympia on Thursday.  When I got there it
> > was about 5:45pm.  I ate a quick sandwich for dinner, rigged up and
> > headed down to the water.  I saw one person in the water and the tide was
> > coming in, almost full high tide.  Just as the one person was leaving the
> > water, the fish started to show with his back to the water.  When I
> > talked with this guy, he said he hadn't seen a fish in 4 hours.  I didn't
> > tell him that they were everywhere I could see.  With the tide being as
> > high as it was, I had no choice but to fish right down the hill from the
> > parking lot.  In front of what used to be Doc's house.  I couldn't make
> > more than a thirty foot cast because the tide was so high that every time
> > I tried to extend my cast, I would snap off my fly on a tree or black
> > berries or something.  I lost 6 flies in about an hour and a half.  I
> > only caught 1 fish.  It was the only one that I even got a bite from.  I
> > had a few other problems beside the short casting range.  
> > 
> > First off, I could see huge pods of fish crusing in all directions.  You
> > had to stop and look for a little while to notice what they were because
> > their porpousing in pods looked very similar to the ripple on top of the
> > water due to current.  The difference was that the fish ripples where
> > moving toward or sometimes away from me.  I could see, at times, 4 or
> > five pods of fish crusing up and down the shoreline.  Some of the fish
> > were way out of range, maybe 200 feet or more.  These were some of the
> > biggest pods.
> >  As long as it took for a pod to cruse past me, there must have been
> > hundreds of fish in some of them.  The pods that were closer in to shore
> > seemed to be smaller.  Maybe 25 to 50 fish per pod.  Seeing all these
> > fish had my blood pumping and I had to start casting away.  Wrong move. 
> > When the fish are there, you know it.  No need to do any casting until
> > you see fish and can time your cast to hit the front of the pod.  If you
> > just start casting, you'll inevitably have to much line out when a pod
> > starts to get close, it'll take you to long to strip in enought line to
> > start casting, and the pod'll be right in front of you and spook when you
> > cast over them. 
> > 
> > 
> > Next problem was the type of line I was using.  I started with a full
> > sink cause that's what I usually use to fish Cutthroat from a boat.  That
> > didn't work to well.  Next I went to a clear intermediate line.  This
> > line worked okay but only if I started my strip as soon as the line hit
> > the water. Using a sinking line means that the only mending capability
> > you have is in the air before the line hits the water.  With that in
> > mind, getting the right presentation meant picking the right fish to cast
> > to.  I had to make sure that my fly got to swing right in front of the
> > pod.  The only time I got this right and still had a fly on the end of my
> > leader, I caught a fish.  I would recomend either using a floating line
> > or a floating line with a clear sink tip.  This way you can mend your
> > line and get better presentations to fish crusing in either direction.
> > 
> > I could not believe the numbers of fish I saw.  When I got to work the
> > next morning, the first thing I said was, "You have got to go up there
> > and see it for yourself".  Don't get discouraged if you don't have this
> > experience.
> >  The guys who fish the most catch the most fish.
> > 
> > Tom Bolender
> > 
> 
> 
> 
> Wes Neuenschwander
> Seattle, WA
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