by FlyinFish » March 9th, 2009, 4:43 pm
Hi all! New to the board and thought I'd throw up a little about myself and my fishing (there is a slight difference between the two, I think). I will try to keep it brief.
My dad and his family always went camping and fishing, but mostly just as a leisure activity. I caught my first fish in a port when I was 3 years old and my dad tied a line to a stick and then snuck a dead baitfish onto the end of the line. The next actually fishing was done at Piru Lake and Pyramid lake. Mostly bluegills and a few stockers. My cousins all messed around, while I remained focused on the fishing.
When I was about 10 years old we found LA Harbor Sportfishing and the rest is history. I fished the Matt Walsh 1/2 day boat every weekend for years and later transferred over to the Monte Carlo out of 22nd Street. Most nights before fishing I could not sleep at all. When I finally started falling asleep, all my dad had to do was turn on the light and I was wide awake (this sounds like no big deal, until you realized that I sleep like a freakin log!). It wasn't long before I taught myself how to use a baitcaster and I slowly developed my true passion - fishing surface irons or "jigs" on long rods (9 or 10 foot) for barracuda and yellowtail. Yellows soon became my favorite fish and there is no feeling in the world like hooking a nice big 30# yellow on the surface iron on a 10 ft rod and having watched the whole process of siting, chase, swirl, and finally the hookup, headshake, and run. A few years ago I started long range fishing. Now I try to do an annual 8 day trip out of San Diego.
I've amounted a small collection of vintage jigs and long rods. All of which were designed and built in SoCal over the past 60 or 70 years. I think its similar to the addiction to cane fly rods.
To fill in the void between summers I took up trout fishing at the infamous Santa Ana River lakes. I had to start from scratch again and learned everything on my own. I quickly developed my powerbait skills and moved on to spinners and then took a liking to fishing plastics. I had a short stint of fishing largemouth as well, but without a bass boat and with conflicts with the saltwater season, that dwindled away.
But, I then found the West Fork. I started by fishing these tiny hair jigs on my 2# gear. Some so light that I couldn't even cast them and developed a pitching technique. I did really well on these small, beautiful, wild fish. I soon transferred to flies and bobbers or splitshots. I eventually bought an old fly setup from a garage sale for like $20, tied on some 4# test ("leader") and then some 2# test ("tippet") and a mosquito. I was fishing Piru creek when I hooked and landed my first gem on the fly rod. A few trips later I had a 6 fish day on the WF with fish to 9 inches. They were the biggest and fattest fish I'd ever caught out of there. And they were all on the dries! And you all know how exciting that is! It was like the freshwater parallel to fishing the surface irons. There was no turning back from there...
That day I decided to go for it... I ordered a 4 wt. setup from Cabelas and have been working at it for a couple years now. I must admit I haven't been very committed to it. By the time fishing gets good, its time to fish saltwater. And I'm also lacking in an adventurous sidekick. My dad is not the aggressive or explorer type and just likes to drive up to the WF and have a nice relaxing day. I also had a leave of absence when I moved to Seattle for a year and a half. But, I'm back now and ready to improve my skills!
Aside from fishing... I grew up in the SF Valley and went to school in SoCal. I now work in LA as an engineer and live on the westside. My passion for airplanes is second only to my passion for fishing. I got my private pilot's certificate two summers ago, but have found it too expensive to maintain flight hours. Still an amazing experience.
While living in Seattle I took up skiing to pass the dreary cold winters. I instantly fell in love and was on the mountain twice a week. Great, just what I needed, another expensive hobby!
I also started to get into backpacking in Seattle. I haven't quite built up all my gear and was sharing with my roommate. He was teaching me the basics, but I moved away before getting too much experience. So, that is something else I plan to work on while pursuing trout.
I've also recently taken up road biking (dang it! these expensive hobbies just keep finding me!) since I busted my knee and can no longer run or jog routinely. This is a very casual sport for me though, and nothing like my thirsty desires for offshore pelagics, small water gems, clear blue skies, and first tracks in powder.
I'm a big fan of good beer and looooove IPAs. A scotch and a cigar is also hard to beat after a long day of casting. Good food, good libations, good friends, and enjoying the wonders of Mother Nature from air to land to sea. And that about sums it up!! I hope to fish with a bunch of you soon. I thank you all in advance, because I know you will be an integral part in teaching me the ways of the fly. I have experienced no other community like the fishing community in which people help each other and enjoy the sport together.