Do You Need Casting Instruction?

I have fond memories of a fall day spent on Slough Creek in Yellowstone National Park. I got there fairly early, but still had to hike to the bottom of the lower meadows to get some water to myself. There I enjoyed a classic morning with fish tipping up for tiny mayflies. The bugs were plentiful and small, and the fish wouldn’t move more than three inches either way to take one. It was en exercise in casting if there ever was one. Delicately lay the fly six inches ahead and directly in front of their nose, and you got a take. Anything less was ignored. The morning was calm, and I happily landed a decent number of fish. By late morning a breeze had come up and the hatch had ended, and by the time I had eaten lunch, the wind was downright howling. I had worked my way some distance up into the meadows, and figured I would run into other anglers, but as the wind came up, they all started to leave.

I considered leaving too, since the time for delicate and accurate presentations was clearly over, but just for grins I decided to tie on a hopper. I had seen some during my hike, and with the higher wind, maybe the fish would be interested. Using a double haul to get a tight, fast loop, I sent the hopper to the other bank where it landed with a splash. Nothing delicate here at all, and neither was the take, which came almost immediately. Hmmm. Maybe I would stay for a little longer I thought. The short story is that I spent the rest of the afternoon slamming a hopper into the wind, and had fish coming from as far as ten feet away to grab it! These were the same fish that this morning wouldn’t move six inches to take a perfect imitation, and now they suddenly were stupid hungry for hoppers. Needless to say it was a great day.

I think back on that day periodically, as it was such a great example of how drastically fish behavior can change as conditions change. A fish can feed efficiently on tiny bugs only if it doesn’t exert much energy, and just tips up for the bugs that come directly to it. Somehow they also seem to know that high winds blow larger bugs in, and that the energy packaged in a grasshopper is worth moving across the stream to grab. There was another interesting thing that I saw that day. A fairly famous stretch of water that had a decent gathering of anglers was all but abandoned when the wind came up. And the crazy part was that the fishing was even better after it got windy! The only conclusion I have is that those other fishermen just didn’t want to, or quite possibly couldn’t cast into the wind.






By Scot Bealer
Scot first started guiding in the 1980’s, and has fished extensively through the rocky mountain west and many other parts of the world. When not on the water, he is typically out working with his wife, Lea Frye, doing wildlife photography. See their work at https://www.leaf-images.com, or follow them on Instagram @lea.f_images
Great article, makes me want to go fishing with you.
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