This spring has been pretty harsh on the local streams due to the heavy snowfall this winter.
Can you say “Runoff”?
The Salmon Flies are active on the Deschutes, as are the crowds, so some friends and I decided to head to an area that is not a typical destination at this time of year (or any other time) instead. We were trying to find a stream that was not drastically affected by the spring runoff.
It didn't work... The river was blown out. Even the feeder streams were high and unfishable.
We blindfolded the “city boy” who ended up driving 6 hours to join us and then set up camp along an accessible stream. On Saturday, we drove and hiked into areas that most would deem inaccessible. We fished every riffle, pool, and tail out.
We were unable to find any of the eager fish that we were hoping to dance with.
The scenery was fantastic; the company was fabulous, the fishing sucked.
Apparently there is runoff in the desert too.
Here are some images I made during the trip:









Ugh... It's been a long weekend. More may follow...
Gary