Wasn't as good as hoped for, but fun to be on the river w. my son Andrew. He and his girl Katie are visiting us here in Springfield. Got a fairly early start and no one in the lot at Tan Vat until a guy pulled in already rigged up. He was cool, retired teacher who knew what he was talking about. He'd fish a lot in AR. He related a story of how a lot of big browns ran up into the park during the 2 week heat spell we had. He saw pics of 40 'lunkers' on the board at Reed's. He said the guy at Reed's called the MDC and tried to get them to do a temporary reg's change to make the section the same as the Blue Ribbon stretch. They said they 'had no data to support a reg's change', so those beautiful browns got harvested. I guess there's nothing you can do if they run into that section. He asked us which way we were fishing and we chose downstream to work back to the lot.
Walked down the brushy trail, losing it in some places and started in the dead fall just off the high bank. Worked it thoroughly, trying to teach A. how to throw, water-haul his rig. Both of us drew nada there, not a positive start. A. was having a tough time. Moved into the nice riffle above the dead fall and 4 casts/drifts later a nice hard take, beautiful rainbow, my best ever there. He only topped out at 16" but was beautiful, fat and fought me, almost going into the brush, but I got him in the shallow gravel and netted him. He went for my new RL Copper John on a curved shank.
Moved up to the wall, and, you guessed it, no love. I switched to small nymph/midge, nothing. Moved upstream to the next riffle and got another 'bow. Ended up catching 3 more 'bows as we worked up, no browns and skipped the deep hole because a guy was stuck there.
Had some wheat brews and sandwiches then drove down to Parker, hoping to replicate catching some big fish. Tried the riffle right at the camp with foam dries w. dropper, nothing, not one check or follow or any sign. Moved up the trail to a spot below that deep hole, there's a pretty good riffle that I had never fished. I tried 4 different dry/dropper rigs, nothing. I noticed another deep hole with a tree/undercut below that I'd also skipped. A. had spotted a pod of fish in there. Some guys were coming thru, not really fishing, so we let them thru and I tried the deep hole w. my usual RL w. attractor nymph. Hard strike first cast, brown, decent, not huge, but strong. He turned me a bunch of times and I lost him, (expletive). I then had another knot failure on one or the bottom, not sure. Re-rigged, but no more love. Moved up to the usual deep hole, not one hit, after numerous drifts w. different set ups. We moved up the the high rock wall and fished above it, nothing. It was 4PM so we just hung out and had a couple of beers then headed home.
Every fish caught/hooked was on a different fly, one of those days. In hind site right after, should have tried Baptist. It seems that water's better this year, especially in the heat, lots more riffles and oxygen-rich water with structure. The river was warmer and slower thru Parker. It was great to be out with Andrew and we have caught many fish together back in WA. Will try again somewhere here in MO before he continues on the summer road trip. Here's some shots and one of A.'s close shots. He has a great eye in his father's humble opinion.