Nate O Taylor

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Saving The Trout

October 11, 2010 by n.taylor Leave a Comment

My good friend Michael Gracie brought up an interesting discussion this past week regarding managing our fisheries today, and into the future. He brought up some fantastic points in regards to how the world would look if the state required permits to fish some of our “spawning” waters.

Let me start by saying that I completely agree that a program of that nature would do nothing but help improve the fisheries. I also think that there are some other aspects of that idea that would be worth exploring, if for nothing else to just be the devil’s advocate. Let’s imagine for a moment that we did mandate that permits are required to fish some of our tail-waters like The Dream, Frying Pan, or Taylor.

I think the first obstacle would be to convince the stores, hotels, and restaurants that this was a good idea. I would venture to say that if you were limiting access then you would limiting yourr customer base. I would also venture to say that many of those shops would have a hard time staying afloat. Most of the fisheries are situated in small towns that rely on outdoorsmen (and a lot of them) to keep their businesses open. Implementing a program that could endanger local business that employ and provide for real people for the sake of fish might be a tough pill to swallow. If you owned the fly-shop in Almont near the Taylor, I wonder how many flies you would sell if you saw a substantial reduction in fisherman?

Secondly, requiring permits for a public stretch of water whose roads are funded by tax dollars would probably do nothing less than incite a riot…at least initially. Convincing not only fisherman but the general public that this is a responsible management policy would require substantial effort to accomplish. Many I’m sure would feel that public water should be open to the public, and that additional funds to harvest its resources would be an infringement of their liberties. I’m not sure that there are many examples of this being done before in our sport, and being the first (or one of them) would be a major change to the status quo.

Overall, despite the possible drawbacks, responsibly managing fisheries is in the best interest of everyone. Will having a limit on the number of fisherman increase the productivity of the fishery? Absolutely. Will it also provide intangible environmental benefits, of course. While many fish may die if mishandled, I would feel much more confident having guided trips and “serious” fisherman on our waters. While paying money does not make you good at handling fish, I would like to think that it would have a positive impact. Allowing fish to complete their spawning rituals undisturbed would provide tremendous benefits almost immediately. Our population continues to grow and the more pressure we put on our fisheries, the worse they will be for our children. Hunters have paid to access our wilderness areas for years, and have had stringent rules on harvesting. These rules that were put in place have helped hunters enjoy a sustainable recreational hobby, regardless of the amount of people that want to do it. While today we may sit and discuss this thinking it might never happen, I assure you that sometime in the future it will. Unfortunately, I fear that by the time we realize the damage we do to our rivers that we will face a long road of recovery before our streams return to their former grandeur.

Filed Under: Fall Tagged With: Dream Stream, Environment, Gracie

The Dirtbags Have Arrived

October 8, 2010 by n.taylor 2 Comments

Knot Session

Knot Session

Not long ago I was blessed the opportunity of picking up King D-Bag David Taylor and his son (my cousin) Whit from DIA. David decided to do some planning and thought he was all prepared to come out to Colorado. He went to Gander Mountain and bought some nice duck hunting waders and a few pairs of long underwear in Wichita. While I was slightly concerned about his choice in gear, I was more concerned about if he could manage to take care of himself. We had a small knot tying session where Whit was able to pick up on the basic skills in a little under 7 minutes. David had a tough time, we had to get out some “string” (old fly-line) and practice a bit. He just kept forgetting how many times to twist and which part goes through where.

We managed to stop by the shop and grab some acceptable fishing attire before making out way to the Dream. The guys were a little tired so at 7-11 David got a little energy boost before we made our way down to the stream. Being as we arrived around noon we were placing our bet on “magic hour” providing us with some memorable fishing for our first day.

High Fructose Corn Syrup

High Fructose Corn Syrup

We trekked down to the river with about 4,000 other people and sat in limbo for a bit waiting for a spot to open up. While we were waiting, we were greeted by Tyler and his girlfriend who had also decided to come up for the day. They had parked in the upper lot and since I don’t have a park pass I didn’t want to pay the $5 to drive through Spinney I made everyone walk a couple hundred yards instead. With the wind rearing its head in the usual 20 mph fashion we worked on getting knots out of leaders and emptying water out of waders, that sort of thing. Whit grabbed a few flies and was able to manage himself the entire afternoon. He has fifteen years less experience than his dad but somehow showed an aptitude of someone who had been doing it for years. Magic hour came and went and unfortunately we didn’t do very well. This was due to a variety of reasons including but not limited to:
1. We were rusty
2. There were lots of people
3. We suck

Tyler at least made our entire group look respectable by pulling in a halfway decent fish before the end of the day. Even though we didn’t get the fish, the good news is that we have the rest of the weekend to try and find them. After dinner David picked up a goat and Whit and I sacrificed it on the back deck of the hotel room to please the Fishing Gods. I will let you know if they looked upon our offering with favor.

Finally

Finally

Filed Under: Fall Tagged With: David Taylor, Dream Stream, Spawn, Tyler Kendrick

Getting Ready

September 8, 2010 by n.taylor Leave a Comment

Early Morning

Early Morning

At 6:30 AM I pulled into the parking lot with Surniak already waiting outside of his car. The temperature was 32 degrees, fall comes quickly in this part of the world. We were alone in the upper lot, something that is not only unusual, but unheard of on a holiday weekend. We took the opportunity to scurry down to the water. Surniak doesn’t have wading boots because his have shrunk and fallen apart and I just don’t have waders right now so we looked very professional on this fine morning.

Fish have moved into the system but only sparingly and those that have arrived are interspersed amongst the usual places. The moss and algae growth has not had a chance to die off and thus makes it nearly impossible to see anything. This also means that the gravel bottom that is imperative for these fish to have sex is not present. Several strands of underwater foliage are starting to turn brown and within a few weeks rest assured they will all be dead and washed into Elevenmile reservoir.

Wading Boots

Wading Boots

The flows say 150 but it looks more like 200 in most places to me. The water temperature is hovering just under 60 degrees and the nights are now obviously getting below freezing. Cooling temperatures will help kill off the foliage and allow the start of one of nature’s greatest races. Pick your days off. I’ve alredy got mine penciled in, maybe I’ll see you up there.

Filed Under: Fall Tagged With: Dream Stream, Spawn, Surniak

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