My Favorite Hole |
I had a secret fishing hole. It wasn't a "top" secret place. People knew about it. But I could count on going and probably not see another angler.
I always caught fish. Always. Sometimes I felt like it was so secluded I was a little worried about going alone.
It required a little climbing. What if I fell and broke something? What if I fell in the river? What if a bear or mountain lion ate me? Who would ever know? How would they even find me?
But I went anyway. The fishing was too good, and the beauty of nature too alluring.
Netting a trout |
Why am I telling the world about it? Because my secret fishing spot is no longer secret!
I recently took a few members of my family. I loved to fish the middle fork of the Yuba river, near Sierraville, CA.
We came to a bluff where I could see the river below. It looked great. The water flow was excellent. The natural beauty was breathtaking.
We drove down the canyon along a rugged dirt road - and came to a pond where there are a handful of campsites. Nobody is ever there.
But as we rounded the bend - TENT CITY!
There were people everywhere. Every campsite was full - and people were in the trees, and the meadow, and along the river. It was packed.
A Nice Brown |
There were anglers all along the river. Every few yards there was somebody fishing - and kids swimming - and dogs. It was a circus. No longer my secret fishing spot.
I didn't catch a thing. It was a fly fishing only spot, but people were using worms and power bait.
It was catch and release, but people had trout in their coolers and on the campfire.
I didn't see a fish all day. Never got a bite. It was all fished out.
Got Another |
I have mentioned I have noticed a decline in fishing productivity in California over the years.
I believe that due to the bad economy, people are turning to cheap, fun family entertainment.
They are going back to camping and hiking and fishing - which is great. But they are not following the rules. They leave trash everywhere and fish illegally.
With drastic budget cuts in California, I suspect they don't have the funding to stock fish as they once did.
And I hear reports there are very few if any wardens on duty anymore. Some wildlife areas are patrolled by a single game warden, tasked with covering hundreds of square miles.
I posted pictures of my former secret fishing hole, but not of the way it was the other day. I posted a few from the good times I remember, just a few years ago.
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