
I’m sure you’ve seen videos of giant New Zealand brown trout blowing up a dry fly. The only fish for a hundred yards is stalked, observed, and chased with tactical precision. When everything goes right, the water explodes with the most furious salmonid intensity,
But again, I’m sure you’ve seen videos of this happening. You probably haven’t been there. Me either.
That doesn’t mean that there aren’t some exciting dry fly seasons on our local trout streams. Every once in a while, the trout around you and me decide against their better judgment to chase floating insects. Most of their food is tumbling helplessly right towards them. But trout, being magnanimous in nature, will throw fly fishers a bone every once in a while and sip the surface. This makes us very happy.
Only in recent years have fly fishers truly embraced tactics other than the dry fly. Large streamers satiate the most attention-deficient angler. Nymphs… well, they work. And western man is quite pragmatic in even his recreational pursuits.








