SHADOW TARGETS AND SHADOWY DEPTHS
- If you haven’t touched your bow all summer August is the month to really, really get to shooting. Here in New Hampshire opening day archery is September 15 which translates to YIKES, there’s only a month and a half to get ready! 46 days is better than waiting for 7, or the day before as in some cases. This also is the time to assess the shape your bow is in, does it need a new string, a tune up, has the rest gummed up over the months of non-use. The people at the pro shops really, really, really would like to see the influx of repair and tune up work a couple months and not a couple weeks before season opener.
- Shooting in the back yard at your target is a good way to start but after you get your equipment squared away it’s time to get a little creative. Rarely when in your tree stand or blind does the targeted species (read that as state record whitetail) walk out and present itself broadside at 20 yards. Read the last statement as VERY RARELY. They come at times of low light, early mornings and late afternoons, hanging in or close to cover. In these conditions it takes a lot of patience to ascertain the animal, its angle and movement, and most of all the distance. Shadows and low light distort depth perception. What may seem 40 yards at 30 minutes before sunrise on a cloudy morning will magically become 30 after the sky has cleared and the sun shines down on your shooting field. Ranging landmarks after you hang your stand will help to some degree but if Mr. Hat Rack appears someplace other than your range points it’s back to having a good sense of estimating distance. For these reasons it’s good to practice prior to the season by moving your target around, shooting at different angles and odd distances under different light conditions. It could mean the difference between a successful bow hunt or a lost $15 dollar arrow.
So much for the upcoming Fall. At the time of this writing, July7, I am far from the hustle and bustle of the coast and in pursuit of different species of fresh water fish in the many streams and lakes of Southwestern Vermont. Week one wasn’t all too exciting due to 5 straight days and nights of rain and thunder storms, but the past 4 days have more than made up for the bad weather. Catching fish here is not a problem. Every brook, stream, river, every pond, reservoir and lake are kept well stocked with trout by Vermont Fish and Game and many, actually most lakes and ponds have a healthy population of bass and other warm water species. This is good as it leaves the option for other adventures if one wants to take a break from the rainbow scene. This has yet to happen to me so far even though I have landed a good number of wild and acrobatic small mouth on my trout baits. July 4 was especially memorable. After much debate as to either take it easy for the day and lounge around the cabin or go fishing (it was a rhetorical mental debate) I loaded up the gear and headed up the 9 miles of gravel road to Somerset reservoir. Much to my chagrin I found the place mobbed with holiday picnickers and swimmers. I did a 180 in the parking lot and headed back down the road back to the Molly Stark trail to a spot I had been thinking about for a couple years but had yet to explore. Just south of where the Somerset road connects with RT.9 is a series of 3 bridges. From the middle bridge I had noticed a very dark and deep looking pool during my travels from New Hampshire to Bennington and had always wanted to test those waters. I was not disappointed. I found a turnoff to park and only had a short hike to where I could jump over the bank and make the short walk through the woods to the pool. Even though it was late morning trout were still swirling the surface scarfing up the thousands of insects that hovered there. I longed for my fly rod but all I had was my ultra-lite loaded with 2 pound test monofilament. I cast a few different small spoons and although nice fat rainbows would follow them in every time there were no takers. It was time to break out the secret weapon, “garden hackle”, earth worms in case you’ve never heard the name before. I sniped off the swivel snap and tied a tiny number 10 bronze bait holder hook. Baiting is the key to this type of fishing. I use only a small portion of the crawler and weave the hook in once at the worms end and then back in just below the first entry point. This leaves the rest of the worm to dangle and insures that when you see or feel the bite it hooks the fish neatly in the outer jaw. I do keep trout for the table from time to time but like to release most of them. Fishing this rig is much like working an artificial with a fly rod. I use no weight at all, just the tiny hook concealed in the bait and cast it upstream and let it drift naturally with the currents while watching the floating portion of line for any indications of a bite. This type of presentation works quite well and I was soon fighting hefty mountain stream rainbows. Yes, these fish are from one of the many hatcheries here in Vermont, however it had been weeks since they had been put in and by this time had become very adapted to the cold running stream environment. Upon setting the hook every trout would explode into fight mode ripping line out against the drag, wild runs up and down the rapids and pools, breath taking leaps into the air. This makes for a fisherman’s dream on ultra-lite tackle! The rest of July and August loom and I will definitely be on Google Earth looking for some remote beaver ponds and mountain streams to sample the wild trout population before it’s time to start scouting around for a nice place to hang my stand.
Tight Lines!
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