CWFI, I had a great time

After the hectic but great weekend at the Ellensburg show, I decided to treat myself to a couple days over in eastern Washington fishing some of the lakes for Largemouth Bass, Crappie and Bluegill and the FAOL sponsored CWFI fit the bill to a ‘T’.

I went over Friday morning and decided to check out an unnamed pond down alongside the Columbia River. It exists because of the river so has a fresh supply of water all the time. I arrived and noticed three boats were already out in the water, meaning it was already being fished fairly heavily for the size of the pond.

Turns out one of my guides that I have used on other waters was on the pond, close to the little boat launch. He spotted me and rowed over. He was just out enjoying the fishing and wanted to see how the pond was fishing. So, I joined him and we spent 5 hours taking turns casting streamers for bass. He had already caught a nice largemouth and a smallmouth bass, so I had hopes of catching something as well.

End result, he caught one more smallmouth bass and I hooked a Carp. It really doesn’t count, as I actually foul hooked it in it’s top fin, but I must admit it fought well, pulling the drift boat 3/4 the way across the pond before we could bet him close enough to the boat to release him.

We called it a day as evening was approaching and I still had a ways to drive to get to my motel room in Ephrata, WA. After I checked in I headed over to the Oasis campground and found a number of FAOL’ers there. I was finally able to meet some more of the great people associated with this site. We had a good time talking and you can bet the rods were out for casting practice, JC wanted everyone to check out the Sharkskin line.

The next morning a number of us went to Stan Coffin Lake, part of what they call the Quincy Lakes system. To my knowledge it is the only Catch & Release Largemouth Bass water in Washington, but you can keep other types of fish. I suspect many people also keep many of the LMB’s.

I had a relaxing day catching some Largemouth Bass, Crappie and Yellow Perch. Since I had only fished the lake one time before, I decided to start with one of my old favorites, a Woolly Bugger. I picked a size 12 brown one for no particular reason and had a couple hits so I stayed with it most of the day. A yellow Crappie Candy was my next choice and that caught some fish as well. The flies worked best when fished slow, either cast in to the shore and worked out or just out in the center of the lake on a slow wind driven drift. I didn’t set the world on fire but the catching and hits were consistent enough for me. It was a good day to fish.

I took a few photos of two turtles, one of them at the small pond and one long distance shot at the lake. The pond turtle let us drift in really close but the lake turtle has seen too many people and I had time for one quick long distance photo and it was gone.

That evening we had a fantastic selection of food at the campgrounds including Sheppard’s Pie cooked in a Dutch Oven, and fresh (well a couple of days old) roasting oysters that JC & Ladyfisher (great people by the way, proud to finally know you two) brought with them from Port Orchard. Those oysters were grilled on an open charcoal fire and JC shucked them open and Deanna poured melted butter on them.

I was sorry to have to leave the party a bit early but I had to head back home that evening so I big farewell and headed west.

I really had fun at the CWFI, thanks for having it.

Larry :smiley: —sagefisher—

Larry,

It was good to see you again after the Ellensberg Conclave and share a little water with you at Stan Coffin. VEE has become a confirmed blue gill fisher thanks to that trip. Finding out my waders leaked while kicking my float tube around the lake was a …unique experience, not to mention chilling one.

Your right about the food Saturday night, Linemender can really cook up a storm in a dutch oven and those oysters were yummy.

I managed to pick up a couple of new casting techniques, thanks to JC and Z, and VEE is getting her timing down on the double haul.

Sunday was a bit windy on Rocky Ford, a steady 15 MPH with gusts to 20. Made fishing a bit tough, cast lines were blown across the water like so much tumbleweed. Magicbug did manage a nice trout before VEE and I had to leave for the trip home.

As usual, the CWFI was a well attended, very relaxing event. Thanks to Linemender and Z for setting things up again this year.

I had a great time at the fish-in, met some new faces. The first day for me was actually a day before the fish-in started I traveled the really rough road into Dry-falls lake but the wind was up over 40mph and fishing was impossible, I found a rattle snake at Umatilla rock parking lot, then 2 miles away I drove around one on the dry falls road. On the way out of dry falls I spotted a dead one that a car tire had caught. Not my idea of a good picnic spot.
Driving down the canyon past Banks, Lenore, Blue and Alkali lakes the wind was howling a gale and my first day of fishing was ruined. I did get to see some beautiful country so all was not lost.
To make up for it on the second day I went to Rocky Ford creek Early and the fish gods apparently ashamed about the previous days weather gave me a “HONKING BIG TROUT” at Rocky.
Eric WD and his wife and daughter Rebeca fished the creek or should I say the parents were there and Rebeca fished the creek. The enthusiasm with which she tried for those trout was wonderful to see.

Rocky ford creek tip of the week… go before the sun gets up for the best fishing.

Day three.
At Stan Coffin lake, Jeff W took me out in his 14ft aluminum and we had a blast catching so many gills that it was impossible to count.
The day had started out strangely. We motored out to last years hot spot. I dropped the bow anchor as Jeff dropped the anchor on his end. I crowed ha ha I got my line in first I’m gonna get first fish. Bam! a yellow perch hammered the tiny bug. We both laughed at that. Then nothing for two hours not a touch not a hit, not a fish. After those 2 hours without a bite I looked at the shore and said to Jeff, when we pass that point I’m gonna get one. We passed the point and bam I got one on briefly. Scary stuff this esp. We decided to have a shore lunch and try Evergreen reservoir less than a mile away so we loaded up the boat built a sandwich each and sat on the tailgate eating lunch. I spotted some rises near the middle of the lake and then a tern began working the near shoreline very close to shore. By the time we had eaten the sandwich we talked ourselves into unloading the boat and trying again. BINGO the fish were within 6 feet of shore in less that three feet of water. We caught them all the way along the shoreline till we hit a real honey hole at the beaver dam. A billion fish at least came out of that spot over the course of the fish in. That’s where on day two Vickie EagleElk cut her teeth on bluegills. You could hear her cries of delight all over that end of the lake. Wonderful stuff.
My brand new waders developed a leak in the foot so Like Ron EagleElk I fished with a wet uncomfortable foot on day three. No matter we fly fishers are a tough bunch.

We anchored at one good spot and began casting. I was feeling very cocky with my casts as there was no wind to speak of. I began casting between two bushes overhanging the shoreline. Beyond them was a deep hole about 6 feet across. I began pulling bluegill after bluegill out of that deep hole. Jeff and I agreed I was playing with fire because sooner or later I was bound to snag one or the other of those flytrap bushes. after 20 casts and 15 fish from my deep spot, sure enough a puff of wind and I was snagged up. So we up anchored and rowed over to the two bushes . THE WATER WAS ONLY 6 INCHES DEEP!!! I had deceived myself into believing that it was a deep pool. Man I took a shot or two for that one.
Day four Sunday, crept out of the campground at 5:30 am. trying not to awaken the rest of the folks. Drove to Lenore to try for lahontan cutts. Again with the wind! All the lakes in the canyon including Banks lake were blowing a small gale so I never did get my brown trout or my Walleye. Unless you count 3 yellow perch as miniature walleyes.

So OK my first and last days were blown out but the three in the middle were fantastic. Thanks to Steve and Cary for hosting this each year. Special thanks to Mike who is the one who really made the Dutch oven Shepherds pie. I picked up the rod with the sharkskin line and did a few casts then set it down and slunk off. Jim grabbed my arm and made me go back and try again. He, Steve, and Deanna has spotted what I was doing wrong. Deanna Explained it to me and Instantly my casts, and loops were sailing along beautifully. Man does it ever pay to have these folks around.
Having had my head handed to me on a platter and humbled beyond redemption once by that damn broom in Lowell Idaho, I refused once again to try to cast that darn thing.
We had a wonderful pot luck dinner, Larry (Sagefisher ) ordered pizza which was delivered right to the campsite. Mike, Carys Brother made Dutch Oven shepherds pie, JC and Deanna brought Oysters for an extra treat. I having completely forgotten that it was pot luck night brought along a $1.49 corn dog from safeway for my contribution to the feast. It was a huge hit. Well I did manage to remember to bring the wood for the fire so I wasn’t a total bust.

If you want a fun fun three or four days plan to attend next year when there will be free beer pizza for the 2ooth person to register.

Gnu, sorry to hear you fished with a wet foot. My waders , on the other hand, decided to leak higher up on the inseams. Therefore, it was not a wet foot I fished with, but the sitting down part of the anatomy.

Sage,
I’m very happy you took the time to join us, you were a great addition to the crowd! I look forward to seeing you there next year!
We all had a blast on the lake… it was so much fun to row to any corner and have a friend to talk to… catch a few fish with and share a few laughs. I still think Gnu was painting his fish…
Larry, I look forward to next years FFF gathering here in town, it appears you may have found a couple more tiers to join in!
Thanks to all that attended. Without you folks it wouldnt be a FishIn!

Z

PS: Extra kudos go to Rebecca. She ties beautiful flys and catches big fish!!

Ha ha. that makes me feel a whole lot better. tee hee.

Me with my biggest fish of the day at Stan Coffin Lake. Pic taken by Jeff W.
note how proud I am of this monster.