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        <title>Renewing old friendships</title>
        <description>Drought, fire, snow, heavy runoffs, pestilence and helping to pay for orthopedic surgeons’ children to go to college forced me to ignore two good friends. Those friends are Lime Creek and Cunningham Creek. I really missed not being able to...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[Drought, fire, snow, heavy runoffs, pestilence and helping to pay for orthopedic surgeons’ children to go to college forced me to ignore two good friends. Those friends are Lime Creek and Cunningham Creek. I really missed not being able to enjoy everything they have to offer. But now the weather is great, and I am running out of parts to be replaced. Old friends, I am back. Lime Creek and Cunningham Creek, similar to people, are alike and different in many ways. It takes about the same driving time to get to the valley floor of Lime Creek as it does to reach Cunningham Creek north of Silverton. Both are drop-dead beautiful small streams. The rock polishers that keep the rocks slippery in the San Juan and Animas rivers have not found these two streams. This makes them easier to wade for us old fly fishers. And, my favorite part, the trout in these two creeks love dry flies. Further, on my visits last week, I didn’t see anyone else fly fishing. Their differences are many. Lime Creek begins north of U.S. Highway 550 and eventually meets up with the Animas River. This gives a fly fisherman several options to fish it. Park at the big turn, just past the north entrance of the Old Lime Creek Road, and hike upstream. Or, take a bone-jarring, beautiful drive on Old Lime Creek Road and pick your favorite spot once you arrive along the banks of the creek. This is my favorite way to fish Lime Creek. Lime Creek is one of the places I like to take people who are just getting into fly fishing and whose No. 1 goal is to catch fish. The wading is easy, there are plenty of places to stand and have an easy cast, and there are lots of trout. For the most part, the fish are brook trout. They are small, hungry, beautiful and not real smart. They are also not particular about what dry fly you are casting. What’s not to like? This is also a great place to go and just fly fish by yourself. I find when I get stressed out, it has a calming effect on me. I can get stressed out a lot. Cunningham Creek is where I like to go when I feel the need to be challenged. Distance-wise, it’s farther than Lime Creek. However, the road is much better than the Old Lime Creek Road, so it takes about the same amount of time. To get to the creek, follow Highway 110/586 northeast from Silverton. When you get to Highway 589 at Howardsville, follow it east along the creek. If you’ve never been up there, take the time to drive all the way up to the big waterfall. Along this drive, you’ll also see several waterfalls that cascade down the sides of the wide valley. Once you’ve gawked at the beauty of the valley, it’s time to get serious about the fly fishing. Similar to Lime Creek, the wading is fairly easy. Here is where the similarities stop. Cunningham is primarily a cutthroat fishery. While a cutthroat is beautiful, it is not nearly as aggressive as a brook trout. They seem to be more selective in what they want to eat, and you won’t find large pods of them. In fact, if you find more than two in any one spot, you’ve hit the mother lode. This requires a fly fisherman to move after catching a couple of cutthroats. Thankfully, Cunningham Creek is easy to wade. As you wade up the creek, don’t hesitate to cast into shallow-looking spots. You’ll be amazed how the fly du jour will bring the cutthroat to the dinner table. If you find yourself with a couple of days to fly fish, spend a day on Lime Creek. Then, drive to Silverton, spend the night and then spend an entire day on Cunningham Creek. You’ll thank yourself on the way home. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <description>When I have to put my truck into four-wheel low to get out of my driveway, I know the dreaded disease of, “There’s no where to fly fish” is about to overtake me. She who must be obeyed, (SWMBO) has...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[When I have to put my truck into four-wheel low to get out of my driveway, I know the dreaded disease of, “There’s no where to fly fish” is about to overtake me. She who must be obeyed, (SWMBO) has become tuned in to these signs and was ready with a suggestion for what was ailing me. SWMBO said, “Put your new wading boots on and just practice your casting.” So, I did. Only SWMBO’s definition of practice and mine were different. I filled our bathtub to the brim, floated a rubber duck that belongs to one of the Wild Bunch, put my new wading boots on, got my two-weight rod and started practicing my tight-looped back-handed roll cast to the duck in the tub. I discovered I could make a really good back-handed roll cast from our bedroom to the duck. I was feeling pretty smug about this cast, so I moved to the closet. (Mine, not SWMBO’s) Of course, that meant walking across the tile floor in my studded wading boots. I didn’t think that was a big deal since I had already walked from the garage down the tiled floor in the hall to reach my new casting pond. Once in the closet, I found I was just as good at back hand casts from the closet. Feeling a little happier, I began to think of other places I could practice. That’s when the wheels came off. SWMBO, carrying a load of clean laundry, walked into my closet, took one look at me, shook her head and then demanded to know what was I doing. This is when I went brain dead. Trying to shift the blame to her I answered, “I was just following your instructions.” It didn’t work. SWMBO, who is not prone to swearing, had many choice words about what I was doing, how the closet was not a good place for this activity and how did I get across the bathroom in my new cleated boots? I wisely lost my ability to speak right before I started to say, “I had also walked down the tiled floor in the hall in my new studied wading boots that she had given me.” SWMBO then looked at me, through fiery eyes and said, “Get in your truck and go to the San Juan River.” Realizing my ability to fly fish, in the future, now hung on a 9-X tippet, I went to the San Juan River. I went on a Tuesday after all the snow storms had drifted away. When I pulled into the parking lot at Texas Hole, there was one other person booting and suiting. When I walked into the river, there were no other fly fishers. It was as if an alien space ship had taken everyone away but left the fish. And, by noon, it had warmed up enough for the fish to begin rising. I fished with a couple of nymph patterns and hooked a few fish. However, I couldn’t stand it any longer and tied on a small, white Parachute Adams. It worked. As I stood in one of my favorite spots, I realized there was only one other fisherman in sight. This gave me the unusual flexibility to move around and not get in anybody’s way. So, instead of having to make long casts, I could walk, not shuffle, toward the surface feeding trout. As most dry fly fishermen are prone to do, I had to see if the trout would eat other dry patterns. There was a strike here and there, but nothing to get excited about. To fit in with the crowd, now two fishermen, I went to a nymph. I tied on a little bitty black thing. It looked like all the little bitty black things crawling on my waders. It didn’t work, so I went back to the original Adams. Again, it worked. Go figure. Next week, after the next snow storms move out, I’m not going to use my indoor casting pond. I’m heading to the San Juan to look for my crowd of two other fishermen and start with a Parachute Adams. I’m just not going to tell you which day I’m going. One more fishermen would make it crowded. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <title>It’s a new year … now what?</title>
        <description>Christmas has come and gone, and as usual, most of the items on my wish list are still there. We don’t have world peace, hunger is still around, happy political parties are still a fiction, I think Denver fell off...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[Christmas has come and gone, and as usual, most of the items on my wish list are still there. We don’t have world peace, hunger is still around, happy political parties are still a fiction, I think Denver fell off the map and took its television channels with it and I still don’t have a female river helper. I do have new wading boots, the cigar of my choice and lots of new fresh snow. All in all, the fly fishing for 2019 is looking pretty good. So, if like me you have some new gear, where is the best and closest place to try it out? With the new snow, the Animas River would be pretty testy. That leaves the good old stand-by: the San Juan River. The San Juan presents a great opportunity without spending lots of money on travel, lodging and salt water guides. Before writing about fly fishing on the San Juan River, I checked my files to see how often I had written on that subject. Sure enough, I have penned several columns on fly fishing the San Juan. So, I hope I don’t repeat myself. And, if I do, hopefully you are a new reader or forgetful. Similar to other people, I like to fly fish in relative isolation. That can make the San Juan a challenge. I like to park in the Texas Hole parking lot and head down stream, walking on the service road. When I get to the big gravel pile, I head to the river. This puts me at a location where the main channel is upstream, and the entrance to the back channels downstream. At this location, I can fish for bigger – and smarter – fish upstream. Or, go after smaller and less-educated fish using dry flies in the back channels. If you know anything about me, you know which way I’m headed. I fished this location before Christmas. While in this general area, I had one other fly fisherman go past me; it seemed most people had gone upstream. I had great success with a small Parachute Adams and a Woolly Bugger. If you drive further downstream, you will find parking in the Munoz lot will give you lots of opportunities. The ponds and a pool in this area have carp in them. The carp don’t see many fly fishers, so the striking and catching can be very good. They will eat a dry fly that floats low in the water. However, I’ve found the most successful fly is a green Woolly Bugger that looks like wilted lettuce. If carp aren’t your cup of tea, follow the trail from the parking lot to the river. If you haven’t fished at this location before, you are now standing in a back channel. The main channel is downstream; upstream keeps you in the back channels. Again, I find lots of smaller, less-intelligent trout in this area. If the beaver have been active, there are small ponds up and down the back channel. Approach them with stealth and you might be rewarded with trout sipping drys. The third area I suggest is one I haven’t fished in some time. I will remedy that in short order. Don’t be afraid to park on the shoulder across the river from Cottonwood campground. Just because you’re by the highway, don’t forget your parking sticker. When standing along the road overlooking this part of the river, you’ll see some large ponds just down the hill from where you’re standing. Approach them with stealth and look for undisturbed fish enjoying a day in the sun. From here, wade into the stream. This is the main channel but is not heavily fly fished. It is more difficult to access, plus many of the drift boats have pulled off the river before getting to this point. During the summer, you can expect to see people fishing this area from the campground. Give these three areas a try while using your new fly fishing gear. And should you see an old curmudgeon without a pretty river helper smoking a great cigar and standing in new wading boots, stop and say “Hi.” I love to fly fish with friendly folks. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <title>What I want for Christmas</title>
        <description>I’m no different from my friends. I’d love to open the paper on Christmas day and see that world peace had broken out, hunger was now gone and the United States now had political parties that weren’t selfish. However, now...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[I’m no different from my friends. I’d love to open the paper on Christmas day and see that world peace had broken out, hunger was now gone and the United States now had political parties that weren’t selfish. However, now that I am a septuagenarian, I know there is a better chance of the tooth fairy leaving the winning lottery ticket under my pillow. So, what to ask for Christmas becomes a problem. Yeah, right. Since I have plenty of fly rods, and reels to match, I’m not going to ask for those, So, first and foremost, I want to see lots of fresh water flowing into our rivers and streams from a banner snow year. Then spring and summer rains to augment the runoff would be nice. To go with normal water levels, I want to have fish that will only eat large dry flies. I don’t care if they’re bass, trout or pan-fish; I just want to be able to see the fly being eaten. I also want to have the correct flies in my box. How about Denver television? I can’t for the life of me figure out why the incredibly selfish people in charge of what we watch want to keep the people of Durango watching the crime and mayhem in Albuquerque instead of watching the crime and mayhem in Denver. I guess it’s because no one would voluntarily watch crime and mayhem in Albuquerque. Go figure. As I have aged, I have realized a river helper, in addition to my wading staff, would be very helpful. I need someone to help steady me in fast-flowing rivers that have slippery rocks. Help to tie on smaller flies would also be nice. The helper has to be female, pretty, smell good and able to back a trailer. If she has a dog, that would be an added bonus. If the runoff and spring rain are plentiful, I’d love to see the Animas River fish like it did 20 years ago. You had to have been here to understand that. Since Lake Nighthorse opened this year, I can’t re-ask for that. (See, some things actually happen when asked for a thousand times.) So, for 2019, I’d love to see bass and pan-fish legally appear in the lake. I’d also love seeing everyone continue to enjoy the lake. And, I would want those folks that are using the lake to continue keeping it pristine. Good job to all those people that worked on doing that this past year. I also want to keep seeing moose around the beaver ponds outside of Silverton. Seeing those beautiful animals really made for a fun day while catching really aggressive brook trout on dry flies. The early gift of a road trip to the Texas Gulf Coast was great. It was so much fun watching a good friend have his first saltwater fly fishing experience. Even though we were weathered in the first day, John made the best of the situation and had two great days. Not only was he able to spot redfish like a veteran, he caught a large number of them. From a purely material standpoint, I need a new pair of wading boots. I know the local fly shops will be happy to help gift-givers with that request. So, in closing, I will leave you with the annual politically incorrect statement – I have had lots of good examples this year. I wish everyone Feliz Navidad, Happy Hanukkah, a good Eid al-Adha, and, of course, Merry Christmas. If none of these fits your beliefs, then may whatever touches your heart with hope be with you all of 2019. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <title>High and fast water makes for creative fishing</title>
        <description>I’m not real religious when it comes to prayer. In fact my prayers are usually for good cigars, better whiskey, and fish in love with dry flies. I’m a man of simple needs. However, when the droughts in Colorado, Oklahoma...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[I’m not real religious when it comes to prayer. In fact my prayers are usually for good cigars, better whiskey, and fish in love with dry flies. I’m a man of simple needs. However, when the droughts in Colorado, Oklahoma and Texas ended in one fell-swoop, I began to think it might be time for prayers to be directed toward California. I think we’ve had enough rain for awhile. So, as I write this column on a Sunday, waiting for my fishing buddy, I believe my conversations with the Big Fly Fisherman will take on a different tone. It is now July, and many of the rivers and streams are still not fishable. Normally by this time of the year, everything is fishing. I remember past years worrying about low water by now. So, what’s one to do; make lemonade out of lemons? Don’t sit around waiting for the rivers to clear up and slow down, head for the lakes and ponds. The two lakes I have fished recently are Pastorius and McPhee. I fished Pastorius from my float tube. However, this reservoir is easily fished from the shore. I found Pastorius to be high and way off color. There was also moss being blown around the surface of the lake. Don’t let that deter you. As I floated around the lake I saw lots of dragon flies. However, the fish were not the least bit interested in my imitation of dragon flies. What they were interested in was my imitation of a green wooly bugger. When I let it sink, and then slowly stripped it in, the trout loved it. The other nice attribute of Pastorius is that it is close to town. McPhee was fished from a bass boat. Fly fishing from a bass boat dictated that I start with a bass popper. My poppers of different sizes and colors produced zero fish. I then tied on a white wooly bugger. That’s what worked last year. After stripping that in for an hour with no success, I went to a green wooly bugger. And, similar to Pastorius, I had fish jumping into the boat. Well, not jumping into the boat, but my fishing buddy and I had fish on all day. Green wooly buggers have also attracted bass, trout and pan fish in a private pond that I can access. Obviously, when in doubt, go green. While I haven’t fished Big Molas or Havilland, they’re the next lakes on my list. But, what about the rivers and streams? This fly fisherman loves to cast a fly into moving water. In my search for fishable moving water I headed to Hermosa. It has been my experience that Hermosa is the first stream to become fishable. This year is no exception; it’s just happening later than usual. The east fork of Hermosa is fishing as it always does, very challenging. The cutthroat trout behind Purgatory are as smart as ever. The water is at a great level, and there are some beaver ponds. Stealth is your best friend. The river upstream from the horse corral, or middle fork, is full of hungry brook trout. Dry flies are the order of the day. You’ll also find a beaver pond or two that require a sneaky approach. Downstream from the corral is beginning to fish. The section the Forestry Service acquired several years ago had a caddis hatch in progress. I used my version of a synthetic caddis and fooled a fair number of brookies. What streams and rivers are next? Lime Creek below Highway 550 should be about ready. Lime Creek is one of my favorite fisheries, and I will be heading there real soon. I also think the Animas River, north of Howardsville will be fishable in the next couple of weeks. And, don’t overlook the beaver ponds in that area. They are always loaded with hungry trout and provide a great place to introduce new fly fishers to our sport. One last reminder: Just because the streams and rivers are slowing down doesn’t mean you can become complacent. Swift shallow water can drag you to deep swift water. Be safe and have fun. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <title>Yellowstone’s a place to be thankful for</title>
        <description>By Don Oliver It’s November, and it seems anyone writing a column does a “being thankful” column. Well, I’m no different. Last September, while standing in the middle of an area comprised of 2,221,776 acres – or 3,472 square miles...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[By Don Oliver It's November, and it seems anyone writing a column does a "being thankful" column. Well, I'm no different. Last September, while standing in the middle of an area comprised of 2,221,776 acres - or 3,472 square miles - after having fly-fished the Fire Hole River, the Maddison River and Soda Butte Creek, plus traveling in and around countless other rivers and streams, it dawned on me how thankful I was for the establishment of Yellowstone National Park. Now this is where those who know my political views are going to think I have been frequenting the newest retail stores of Colorado. I am eternally grateful to President Ulysses S. Grant and the Congress of 1872. That is who passed the legislation establishing Yellowstone National Park as the first National Park. Imagine politicians actually doing something good; I don't think it has happened since. I was there in September, fly-fishing with a group of friends from Texas. I have fished the park on several occasions, but it was special fishing with friends new to the Park. While fly-fishing with them, I came up with a great way for someone who has never fished the park to have a great experience. It is not necessary to stay in the park, but it is helpful to plan on spending five or six days in the area. On day one, take a small bus tour of Yellowstone. Be sure to take a good map. As you see and cross over the rivers and streams, mark on your map areas that look fishy. Many of the tour drivers are avid fly-fishers so ask your driver about the areas you saw. On day two hire a guide that specializes in fly fishing the park. At the end of the day, after he has seen your fly-fishing skills, show him your map and ask for his suggestions on places to fish. I have always found guides happy to share locations with me. For days three through five, fish with a buddy or by yourself. You'll enjoy it either way. Along with all your fly-fishing gear, be sure to add a camera. One day, I had an elk lie down on the bank and watch me fly-fish for over an hour. I've also had bison walk next to my truck as I got my gear on. These are pictures you don't want to miss, because no one will believe you without proof. You'll also want some grip-and-grin photos of native fish. There is no stocking in Yellowstone. If lake fishing is what you really want to do, there are lakes in Yellowstone. The largest being Yellowstone Lake. It has 131.74 square miles of surface area and 141 miles of shoreline. It also is home to some large trout. I think the best time to go to Yellowstone is after Labor Day. A large percentage of the crowds has left the area. However, if you go during the summer, don't despair. With more than 2 million acres, you will be able to find a place to cast your fly. President Grant and the Congress of 1872 truly created a national treasure by creating Yellowstone National Park. Their actions also put into place the beginnings of the entire national park system. President Grant and your Congress, thank you. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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        <title>Want to fish? Head north along the Animas</title>
        <description>The River of Lost Souls, also known as the Animas River, downstream from Durango has always been a fun and challenging fishery. From the 32nd Street bridge south to Bondad, the Animas is known for big browns and rainbows. It...</description>
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        <content:encoded><![CDATA[The River of Lost Souls, also known as the Animas River, downstream from Durango has always been a fun and challenging fishery. From the 32nd Street bridge south to Bondad, the Animas is known for big browns and rainbows. It is also known for fish that have very discriminating appetites, similar to a 2-year-old child. In addition, you are fishing among the rubber hatch, rafters and lots of other people. Fly-fishing in this area can be very frustrating. To avoid the crowds and frustration, I suggest you go north and fly fish the Animas around Silverton and Howardsville. This area is better known for mining, and what the mines put into the water. Despite the damage to the river, the fly-fishing is very good. I have heard rumors of trout with two heads and brains as the result of the chemicals from the mines. I have to say those are false stories. I have caught trout in this area, and a trout with one brain the size of a pinhead is always challenging for me. If the trout had two heads and brains, I would never catch a fish. Therefore, my scientific study proves the trout in the Silverton and Howardsville area have only one brain. The river between Silverton and Howardsville is somewhat similar to the Animas River around Durango. It can be wide, deep and fast during spring runoff. Once the runoff subsides, fishing gets good. The river is wide enough to make an easy back cast and shallow enough to warm up quickly. The wading can be extremely difficult. The same person who polishes the river rocks in the Animas around Durango is also employed between Silverton and Howardsville. Be sure and use a wading staff. In this area, you can expect to catch brook and rainbow trout. I have caught some good-sized fish in this area, however, they are not as big as those caught around Durango. For me, what makes this really a fun day is the total absence of other fishermen. I fished it a couple of weeks and was all alone. It was great. North of Howardsville, the Animas takes on a completely different characteristic. The river becomes shallower and is much easier to wade. Even though the stream bed is small gravel instead of big polished rocks, I still recommend a wading staff. This part of the Animas is strictly brook trout. I have no scientific evidence for this, just my experience. There is a large number of deep pools with a gentle flow, making this a good place to learn how to fly fish with nymphs. If you're not into nymphing, welcome to a world of very aggressive trout just looking for dry flies. The shallow water having lots of riffles is the perfect place to fly-fish with a two- or three-weight rod. While on this part of the river, don't overlook beaver ponds. They are overflowing with trout. This is also a great place to take someone who is just learning to fly-fish. So, if the Animas around Durango gets too frustrating for you, head north. It is worth an hour's drive. Reach Don Oliver at durango_fishing@frontier.net.]]></content:encoded>
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