Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Henrik's Double
The Winter Family
Friday, January 22, 2010
Big Boy
Josh and I have just returned from our last back country trip... We spent 5 days exploring a remote river.. The weather couldnt have been better and water clarity was perfect... We bushwhacked for 4 hours into this isolated river... It really should have only taken 3 hours but I had a fever and was feeling awful so little josh had to carry me... We finally got to the river set up camp and starting working our way through some gorges... we spotted very few fish on the first couple of days but we did spot a bunch of foot prints at every hole... what we didnt realize at the time was we were following someone up the river... they were a couple of days ahead of us and alone but it still beat up the water pretty bad... on the third day we had moved our camp up through a large gorge and into the upper section of river... Josh and I came up on a pool and I peeked my head over the top of a large rock... sure enough there was a big fish sitting on the edge of the current swinging a little bit... I was sure it was a rainbow... it had a HUGE red side... only problem... i have never heard about a rainbow in this river? Weird but it didnt matter.. about 4 cast later little Josh and I are running up and down the pool chasing this massive fish around... he ate a size 12 hairs ear nymph and he was pissed! Josh somehow cornered it and was able to net it.. he started yelling at me that it was not a rainbow but a really big brown with red sides? As it turned out it was the biggest brown I have ever landed.. 10.5 pounds and meaty... The fish has some really interesting colors on it.... The size and proportions of the fish say that it is definitely a healthy fish but the colors are very different... I think the fish has just eaten too many mice and is having trouble digesting them... Anyways... this was the fish of the trip for me... I have been looking for a fish this size for a long time... The next 2 days were a dissapointment... while we saw some very large fish they were absolutely not feeding.. whomever was ahead of us had fished up and walked back through the pools... the fish were more than spooky they were not feeding... Little Josh did manage to land a beautiful 6 lber in some quicker water but other than that we were skunked... We had a long 5 hour bushwack back to the car... up over a mountain and out... we were very happy to emerge from the woods to a big field with Rambo sitting on the other side.. thank god for the GPS... the bush is so dense here in this part of the country you honestly felt blind in there... we just trusted the GPS and a compass and we made it in and out safe as can be...
Anyways... this was our last backcountry trip for us... Little Josh flies out on the 27th and I will stay here in town until the 2nd... We may do a little fishing from the road but both of us are resting up and getting prepared to come back to the states... I have updated the blog and webalbum but unfortunately i dont have many pictures to update.. just a couple of fish pics... :) Thanks to everyone for reading my updates... I may send one out just before I fly out on Feb 3rd but we will see... hope everyone is doing well and I will see you all soon... Thanks again to everyone who has written over the last 3 months...
Little Josh
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Piggy Piggy
Monday, January 11, 2010
Update
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Bridge
Friday, December 25, 2009
Camp Life
Ninja Fishing
A lot of our pictures we take our buffs off but sometimes the bugs are so bad we just leave them on... we wear buffs on our face mostly just to keep the bugs off but also sun protection and to keep camoflauged when spotting trout... I could not imagine fishing in New Zealand without a couple of buffs and some sun gloves!
Random Shots
Crazy Fish
Chopper trip
T


he boys and I have just returned from a 5 day trip into one of the most remote rivers in New Zealand... We had to helicopter into this river... It is nearly impossible to walk to... I have read in a hut book that numerous people have attempted to walk to this river and have gotten lost... nearly drowned... and were forced to return... it requires crossing a big river and climbing through gorges on either side... Wayne the helicopter pilot told us that he has only met one person that was able to walk in there.... Anyways we took a chopper in and dropped off some kayaks to get across the river....
We hiked an hour from the drop off point took our kayaks across and away we went... the first pool we came upon had 6 trout swinging around eating nymphs.. we hurried to get a camp set up and get fishing.... it was evening time so we made our camp and fished for a couple of hours... The next day we started early and fished long and hard... we ate out normal oatmeal and raisins and took off... Right from the get go we started landing fish... this river is so remote it sees maybe 10 parties a year... the fish were obviously not educated... I have never caught so many fish in New Zealand... we landed fish after fish.. working our way up from each pool... we kept trying to skip the faster water but every time you looked in front of a rock or on a seam there was a 4 pound brown swinging in the current... it got ridiculous... it is easy to get spoiled by this kind of fishing... we landed 18 trout that day... we made a big fire and slept hard...
The following day we moved camp up about 4 miles and fished the afternoon... we got stuck on a couple of bigger pools within the first mile of camp... there were so many fish that we would be fishing to a fish we spotted and you would get intercepted by some other fish that swung over and ate your fly... I would be spotting... staring at the fish... watching the dry fly coming down... then out of no where a fish would rocket up from the bottom and eat the fly 4 feet in front of the intended fish... After a 3 hour bush bash and 6 hours of fishing we were beat and passed out...
Our last full day of fishing we started early... after breakfast we started up the river around 9am... we fished our way up through a couple of gorges trying not to stop on every fish... .we really wanted to explore this river and see if we could find some bigger fish... at this point we had landed around 30 fish and they all were in a slot of 3.5 to 5.75 pounds... we covered more water this day and did not fish as well... we landed plenty of fish but all three of us went through some rough patches... I think i hooked 4 fish in a row without landing one of them... Little josh went through a streak like i have never seen... he seriously broke off 6 fish in a row.. ON 3x tippet! Josh was not laughing but he was all smiles when he finally landed a few after that... We fished until about 7:30 and then realized we better head back to camp before it gets dark... It is nice here in NZ... it does not get dark until about 9:30 but there are no trails on this river... we bush bashed our was back to our camp... because of the weather forecast we decided that we better be cautious and come out a little early...
The next day we banged and crashed our way back to the botttom of the river... we were able to find a better route back to the confluence so we made pretty good time...when you are bush wacking with no trail it is hard to see where you are stepping sometimes.. this causes you to lead with your foot and as a result your shin seems to lead the way... It is amazing how bloody your shins will get when you crack them on 1038402844 logs and rocks in 5 days... anyways we fished the bottom section of the river for the afternoon... kayaked across the river and made our way down to the edge of the wilderness area where our helicopter was coming to pick us up... It is Christmas day.... Wayne came ripping in on his helicopter wearing shorts and sandals... told us to jump in and away we went... in a flash we were back in civilization... It is strange how you can be in one of the most remote areas in the whole country and be back to your car in under 20 minutes... I think I need to buy a helicopter! We spent our Christmas evening at the Rongo in Karamea... they had a big feast with about 20 people... Roasted Lamb... Lasagna... all kinds of food... this is really what we needed... It was kind of strange eating Xmas dinner in shorts and T shirts outside in the sun.... There was a great sunset tonight and summer is finally in full swing... All three of us are a little sun burned from the last couple of days..
We are now headed down to Queenstown... We will be stopping on our way to fish a little bit but we are mostly going to take our time.. relax a little bit and spend some time on the beach... We are going to spend New Years in Queenstown and then get back after it.... I will be meeting up with my dad and step mother in Queenstown and will spend 8 days with them... Little Josh and Marty will go fish a few rivers in the area and then we will join up again on Jan 10 to spend our last few weeks explore some more rivers...
I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and a great New Year... See you all in February!
We hiked an hour from the drop off point took our kayaks across and away we went... the first pool we came upon had 6 trout swinging around eating nymphs.. we hurried to get a camp set up and get fishing.... it was evening time so we made our camp and fished for a couple of hours... The next day we started early and fished long and hard... we ate out normal oatmeal and raisins and took off... Right from the get go we started landing fish... this river is so remote it sees maybe 10 parties a year... the fish were obviously not educated... I have never caught so many fish in New Zealand... we landed fish after fish.. working our way up from each pool... we kept trying to skip the faster water but every time you looked in front of a rock or on a seam there was a 4 pound brown swinging in the current... it got ridiculous... it is easy to get spoiled by this kind of fishing... we landed 18 trout that day... we made a big fire and slept hard...
The following day we moved camp up about 4 miles and fished the afternoon... we got stuck on a couple of bigger pools within the first mile of camp... there were so many fish that we would be fishing to a fish we spotted and you would get intercepted by some other fish that swung over and ate your fly... I would be spotting... staring at the fish... watching the dry fly coming down... then out of no where a fish would rocket up from the bottom and eat the fly 4 feet in front of the intended fish... After a 3 hour bush bash and 6 hours of fishing we were beat and passed out...
Our last full day of fishing we started early... after breakfast we started up the river around 9am... we fished our way up through a couple of gorges trying not to stop on every fish... .we really wanted to explore this river and see if we could find some bigger fish... at this point we had landed around 30 fish and they all were in a slot of 3.5 to 5.75 pounds... we covered more water this day and did not fish as well... we landed plenty of fish but all three of us went through some rough patches... I think i hooked 4 fish in a row without landing one of them... Little josh went through a streak like i have never seen... he seriously broke off 6 fish in a row.. ON 3x tippet! Josh was not laughing but he was all smiles when he finally landed a few after that... We fished until about 7:30 and then realized we better head back to camp before it gets dark... It is nice here in NZ... it does not get dark until about 9:30 but there are no trails on this river... we bush bashed our was back to our camp... because of the weather forecast we decided that we better be cautious and come out a little early...
The next day we banged and crashed our way back to the botttom of the river... we were able to find a better route back to the confluence so we made pretty good time...when you are bush wacking with no trail it is hard to see where you are stepping sometimes.. this causes you to lead with your foot and as a result your shin seems to lead the way... It is amazing how bloody your shins will get when you crack them on 1038402844 logs and rocks in 5 days... anyways we fished the bottom section of the river for the afternoon... kayaked across the river and made our way down to the edge of the wilderness area where our helicopter was coming to pick us up... It is Christmas day.... Wayne came ripping in on his helicopter wearing shorts and sandals... told us to jump in and away we went... in a flash we were back in civilization... It is strange how you can be in one of the most remote areas in the whole country and be back to your car in under 20 minutes... I think I need to buy a helicopter! We spent our Christmas evening at the Rongo in Karamea... they had a big feast with about 20 people... Roasted Lamb... Lasagna... all kinds of food... this is really what we needed... It was kind of strange eating Xmas dinner in shorts and T shirts outside in the sun.... There was a great sunset tonight and summer is finally in full swing... All three of us are a little sun burned from the last couple of days..
We are now headed down to Queenstown... We will be stopping on our way to fish a little bit but we are mostly going to take our time.. relax a little bit and spend some time on the beach... We are going to spend New Years in Queenstown and then get back after it.... I will be meeting up with my dad and step mother in Queenstown and will spend 8 days with them... Little Josh and Marty will go fish a few rivers in the area and then we will join up again on Jan 10 to spend our last few weeks explore some more rivers...
I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and a great New Year... See you all in February!
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Loops
Stalking
Waterfall
Pre Flood
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