Friday, June 17, 2016

Driftless Thinking

I'm watching the sun climb reluctantly out of bed from an airport window in Syracuse, New York.  My mind is wandering elsewhere.  I dutifully checked my work email when I got through security and settled in with coffee and donuts (thank you, Dunkin'!)  Nothing I can do there, so I engage in one of my favorite pastimes: rereading some of my recent blog entries.  Perhaps an exercise in narcissism, but I enjoy reliving the moments.  If Delta Airlines do their thing correctly, I should be back in southern Minnesota in 7 hours, headed for one more weekend in the Mobile Hotel®.

Gimme the creek, boys, and free my soul....
Photo credit: Eddie Rivard
A bit more than two years ago, Mrs. FA and I made one of the best decisions of our lives when we bought the RV and started staying regularly at Maple Springs Campground near Forestville State Park.  We're on the western edge of the Driftless Complex that spans southeastern Minnesota, northeastern Iowa, and southwestern Wisconsin.  Small creeks and cold waters keep the trout alive.  I miss Montana, but this place has filled the void.

I've been fishing a couple of these creeks on and off for two years.  It took me this long to find some brook trout, and I couldn't be happier about it.  The knowledge that I have abundant "creek time" coming has kept me motivated and productive this week.  And what I want more than anything this weekend is for my wife to catch a fish.  We tried last weekend, and I'm pretty happy about that.  She did well, but they weren't biting what we were offering in the stretched moments of twilight.  We had fun.  I remember her laughing as I tried diligently to thread some 5X tippet through the eye of a size 18 eye of a caddis fly.  Between the aging eyes and the mild Parkinson's tremor, it was mildly slapstick.  I'm glad we can both laugh.  Yes, it IS funny, and we both know it.

On the Missouri in 2012
Let 'em run!
I can't wait to see another catch-induced smile on her face.  You know, like the kind there was in April.

I'm flying over Lake Huron right now, and will be passing over Lake Michigan in less that 30 minutes.  Maybe I'll try to talk her into using her Sage Grace this weekend.  I might just carry another rod alongside my new Epic 686, just to get a chance to feel the difference side-by-side.  And I should have her grab the landing net before she leaves the house.

I'm ready to get my feet wet.  "Have fun storming the castle!"

10 comments:

  1. ANything that carries you away from an airport to water is a good thing. Even if only in your thoughts. Good luck this weekend.

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    1. I'm an 'old pro' when it comes to airports. Had to learn very, very quickly not to let anything that happens there bother me, including delays. The blog and my new group of blog friends is a new distraction from the H-E-Double-Hockey-Sticks" that is airline travel in the 21st century. Glad I'm down to one week a month right now!

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  2. My home water is high, roily, and at flood stage. I will pretend I am along with you and the wife. Happy Hookups!!

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    1. Mel, my "home waters" are those closets to our favorite campground. They've been elevated and lightly stained from recent, frequent rainfall. The has been an incredible boon to my limited stalking and fly selection skills, as the fish don't usually get a good look at what they're hitting. One the flip side, the saturation has brought something we don't normally see very often in the Southeastern Minnesota Driftless Area: mosquitos. I've had a few bites this weekend.

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  3. Syracuse NY....I know that place, can't recall much else about it.
    Happy to hear you'll be back at it soon.

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    1. Alan, Syracuse is just an airport for me. My job frequently takes me to Ithaca, NY, about an hour drive southwest. I hear the Finger Lakes area is decent trout territory, but I'm usually focused on billing my onsite hours and getting home to my family, so I don't know anything about it.

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  4. Nice thoughts Chris. I feel much the same way as you. Nothing makes me happier than when my wife hooks up even if I don't. You're living in fish heaven right now buddy. Enjoy!

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    1. Well, Howard, it was definitely enjoyable, but the goals were not quite met... More on that soon!

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  5. I love this area. I stumbled upon it last year and after visiting, returned with my wife. She doesn't fish but the beauty of the area is astonishing. Went back again last week but thunderstorms and high water chased me off...looking forward to a return trip.

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    1. Well, Drew, if you ever find yourself back wandering the Driftless Area, let me know. I'd enjoy the opportunity to share some time on the water and swap lies...

      My heart is back where we used to live in western Montana, but this place has definitely filled some of the void.

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