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Iowa Driftless


The Iowa Driftless has begun to feel like a home away from home. Returning annually is both exciting and refreshing, and something I look forward to greatly. This year I was able to fish for two days, visit five different streams, and caught a driftless slam of Rainbow, Brown, and Brook trout. The water was murky for the most part so I had to go with larger and more brightly colored flies to be successful. Subtle approaches proved fruitless. Effective patterns included red and orange San Juan Worms, Thin Mint Wooly Buggers, holographic extra large Zebra Midges, and Pheasant Tails. Fishing pressure was much denser than normal and several locations I felt squeezed out of unfortunately, a first for me in the area, however, the great thing about the Driftless is that you are always 5-20 minutes from another stream or input. Even with the added crowds it proved to be a great and relaxing trip, beautiful scenery as always, and the small stream technical fishing I have come to love.  Great trip and I can't wait to go back.




























Driftless Fly Recommendations and Hatches


I attended an event last night regarding fishing in the Driftless and picked this up. The Driftless is by far one of my favorite places to fish and if you haven't been I highly recommend it. So much water and a variety of streams. The chart notes it is for Wisconsin, but I am sure it would prove useful for the Minnesota and Iowa side of the Driftless as well. 





Driftless Doldrums



June has not been favorable to me in the fishing world. Two trips planned that had great potential and two trips that turned out far less fulfilling than I would have liked. First, was the Keys earlier in the month and second was my trip up north to the Driftless region in Iowa. They had recieved heavy rain over the course of a few weeks and there was much flooding in the region. This had two impacts for me: first the streams which are normally gin clear were muddier than the Mississippi, secondly, the gnats--were horribly bad and even for a devout angler such as myself were thick enough to drive me away from several streams. Then I got sick and spent an entire day in the tent. Sorry for the bitching-fest, I am done. Trout were caught on the Waterloo and South Bear but nothing too notable, all small stockers, except--my girlfriend caught her first Brown. I was perhaps more excited than she was and in all the rush for me to get the camera ready we lost the fish prior to getting a shot. However, a weekend camping with a woman you love that loves to fish, well, perhaps that's enough to take you out of the doldrums and help you appreciate what you have rather than what you want. Another lesson learned through fishing. And for the Driftless, well I already have another trip planned for this fall. 

Impromptu Driftless Trip




At the last minute I decided on an impromptu trip up to the Driftless last week. My parents and my fathers cousins were camping on the Minnesota side and I decided what the heck, why not go as I had a few days and school hasn't really picked up yet. So I drove the 8 hours to camp with the family and fish for a few days. 

My father fished a few streams prior to my arrival but didn't have any success or for that matter even see any trout. Sunday when I arrived, we fished a stream about an hour away from our campsite and saw a few tiny trout but weren't able to get any interested. Faced with limited knowledge of the streams in Minnesota and unable to find any great resources, people to talk to, a very limited time frame, and difficulty deciphering the Minnesota trout maps; monday we choose to head to Iowa side of the Driftless to fish streams we were already familiar with. 

Monday morning we started out at Trout Run, just outside of Decorah. We fished for only about an hour or so before it began to rain and we decided to move on the French Creek--my favorite stream in the Driftless. However, I did manage one Brown on a Hare's Ear. 


Brown Trout. Tungsten Bead Head Hares Ear. 

Finding the French was a challenge, or rather, finding the particular segment of the French that I wanted to fish was a challenge. For those not familiar, the roads on the Iowa Trout Map are not marked, so its a bit of a guessing game. This is complicated during a storm with limited visibility. I was kicking myself for not marking it on my Garmin, a habit I will carry out diligently going forward. During our search, time ran out for my Dad and he had to head back home.

For months now, one of my goals has been to catch a Brown from the French. These fish are all wild and notoriously spookish, further the French is completely catch and release so some of these fish get to some size. Well I am happy to report I caught my French Creek Brown. Albeit in a severe downpour, though I would like to think that just lent to the epic nature of the hunt. He wasn't big, but I couldn't care less. He was a French Brown and I caught him. The segment I fished I wasn't familiar with, and was much narrower and further upstream from where I had last visited. When I left to find the another segment, I encountered several flooded roads, dared myself through some and turned around at others and eventually, though reluctantly, turned south to get out of the storm and find more peaceful waters.  

I first went to the Paint, a rather large stream system east of the French but after walking it for an hour and seeing only one trout I decided to head back to Decorah as it was getting late, and I was very wet and tired. I returned to Trout Run for the remaining 20 minutes of daylight and was able to catch three average Rainbows on a Hares Ear.


An absolute downpour the entire time I fished the French. 


Not a big guy, but I was very happy to catch him. French Brown. Lightning Bug Nymph. 


One of the many flooded roads I encountered as a result of the storm. This one I did cross. 

The next day I started by fishing two other streams I adore: the North Bear and Waterloo. I started on the North Bear which was running very clear with lots of fish visible and some that were quite large. In particular was a large, easily 4 lb+ Brown, guarding an underwater boulder from pesky Rainbows. However, no matter what I drifted, stripped, or taunted him with he neither moved for responded to my valiant efforts. Disappointed, I moved on and eventually caught two Rainbows on a Pine Squirrel Leech. 


North Bear. 


Rainbow on a Pine Squirrel Leech. 


Another view of the North Bear. 

While much more opaque than the French or North Bear, the Waterloo was still onerous to fish due to very low water.  I was also nearing the end of my trip and this may have made me a bit impatient but I only caught one Brown while on the Waterloo. That aside it was a nice fish and the scenery is some of the best in the Driftless. 


At times I need to remind myself that I am still in Iowa. 


The Waterloo. 


Nice Waterloo Brown. Hares Ear. 

On the drive home I stopped at Twin Springs in Decorah and fished for a half hour catching five small Rainbows, on a pink soft hackle. I wish I would have used it earlier and am curious what the results would have been. 


Pink Soft Hackle Fly. 


Small Rainbow. 

Water was low and overall fishing was a tad slower than I would have liked, but I had a great time and am very lucky to have had this be my fourth trip to the Driftless in one year. Truly this is one of my favorite places to fish. In retrospect I wish I could have spent more time at the French and would have focused my angling a bit more on streamers as the trout seemed somewhat reluctant on nymphs and dry flies. That being said I had a lovely trip and cannot wait to come back. 


Iowa. 


Iowa Driftless: Trout Run




We wanted to fish the Driftless on the way back from Lake Vermilion and debated between the Iowa side vs. the Minnesota side: eventually deciding on the Iowa side as we only had a half day and that seemed far too short a time to research and find new waters. That being said, the great thing about the Driftless is the numerous streams you can fish and even with this being our third visit within the past year to the Driftless there remain a multitude of streams on the Iowa side we have yet to fish. Had we had a day or two I would have liked to fish the French, if you remember from my last trip to the Driftless, this river skunked me and yet to date is perhaps the most intriguing and beautiful trout stream I have ever fished, but due to time and ease we settled on Trout Run just outside of Decorah.

Now I have to admit something. I was very hesitant to fish this stream. It is a stocker stream and due to its proximity to Decorah I imagined something along the lines of a Bennet Springs type experience: large crowds and idiot trout only willing to take glow balls. But I will eat my words and pride and admit I was very pleasantly surprised. Yes, the stream does start out at the hatchery like at Bennet but there the similarities quickly dissipate. We did run into a few people on the water, which on my two previous trips to the Driftless had never happened, but it was not crowded and for the majority of the afternoon we were on the water by ourselves. The stream itself is gorgeous, just like you would expect from the Driftless and I would highly recommend the middle segments, absolutely breathtaking. 

The highlight of the trip though was that my father caught his first fish on a fly rod! He has been learning over this past year and has made great improvements but unfortunately has not been able to get a bend in his rod. Finally he was successful though and caught two rainbows, I don't know who was more excited about this him or I. For myself I caught seven Rainbows and surprisingly one nice Brown.  


First trout of the day. Rainbow. Copper John. 


My Father's first fish ever on a fly rod. Size 18 Caddis Borealis. He could look a tad more excited though... 


View of Upper Segment of Trout Run, Near Hatchery. 


Upper Trout Run Rainbow. Copper John. We tried several different small midge and nymph patterns and found that those towards the smaller end, size 16 or less, and with a little flash proved most effective. 


Middle Section of Trout Run. 


New Species for Life List: White Sucker. 


Surprise, Surprise. 2 lb Brown. Put up a decent fight too! 


Great feeling to see this fish swim off! 


Middle segment of Trout Run. Under the bridge the water probably drops to 10-12'. There were some big fish lurking under there. In retrospect I wish I would have thrown a streamer under the bridge a few times to see what I could have picked up. 


Last fish of the trip, Rainbow on a Yellow Stimulator. Also first trout ever on topwater. Lots of fun. 

Driftless March 2012


Sorry for the delay on this guys. The joys of being a graduate student. I have been completely swamped with school work since returning from spring break. Thank goodness summer is in one week. Anyhow I hope you all enjoy this severely overdue report from the Driftless.

After Hazel Creek, Bret and I headed to Marshalltown Iowa to stay the night with my parents before heading up north. It was a welcome stop as it allowed a severely burnt Bret a chance to get some Aloe Vera and we were able to watch a scary but enjoyable KU v. Purdue game. Thank god the Jayhawks won, however slightly. 

I had only one hour of sleep the previous night so the first day we took advantage of a chance to sleep in, and got off to somewhat of a late start. Our destination and where we would be staying was Decorah, IA, but due to threats of storms and rain we augmented our initial plan to head straight for the Waterloo River, and instead decided to fish some of the stocked streams on the way up. Our first stop was Glovers Stream just outside of West Union. Located in a beautiful little valley and stocked with Rainbow's, Bret, my father, and I set up to start the trip right. The water however was pretty skinny, inches in most places, so where the fish were concentrated they tended to be fairly skittish. Bret did see his first wild Bald Eagle, which would be a sign of the 4 others we would see during the trip and I did manage a Rainbow on a size 26 black midge right before we left. Having fished Glovers for a few hours with limited success we continued north to Decorah. With daylight closing in we decided on Twin Springs within Decorah itself as our second and final destination for the first day. Fish were pretty sparse and few between in the spring but Bret did manage one at the Spring head on a Hare's Ear. 


Glovers Stream, West Union IA


Little Bow' caught on Black Midge under an Elk Hair Caddis. 



Twin Springs, Decorah IA. 


Bret's Rainbow on a Hares Ear. 

Day two we woke up bright and early and went to the catch and release area of the Waterloo river south of Dorchester. When we arrived we had a light rain and a heavy fog which only added to the mystique of this gem of a stream. We saw fish rising initially but were unable to fool them into any of our dry flies. The water was much deeper here so we all tied on wooly buggers and Bret managed two nice wild Brown's on an orange wooly bugger. We also saw an eagle's nest inhabited by two bald eagles. 


Bret throwing an Adam's to rising trout on the Waterloo. 


Waterloo Brown, Orange Wooly Bugger. 


Bald Eagle


My father trying to persuade some Brown's, nestled against the timber, to take his fly. 


Such beautiful country. 


Bret's second Waterloo Brown, Orange Wooly Bugger.

After my father left to go see my Great Aunt for her birthday, Bret and I headed off in pursuit of some new streams. First we tried Pine Creek, noted in the stream guide for holding wild Brooks, unfortunately we only saw one fish the entire time we walked it, so we left and went to the North Bear. The North Bear proved to be very productive and allowed me to finally knock the skunk off myself for the day. I caught five Browns and a Brook all on size 24 Brassie's. Bret also pulled a gorgeous Brook on a Zebra Midge. 


Though we didn't catch any fish at Pine Creek I did find a friend. Common Garter Snake, Thamnophis sirtalis. 


Finally, a Brown. 


Good to see, a healthy young population. Caught two this size. 


A beautiful Brook, caught by Bret. Zebra Midge. It was nice that Bret and I all caught the three species of trout represented in the Drifless during the trip. Next time, aiming for all three in one day. 


My second North Bear Brown. Brassie. 


Bret throwing in the North Bear. 


First Brook Trout of my life. 3/4 lb. Brassie. 


Some ripples just north of where Bret caught his Brook. 


Last Brown of the day, still caught on the North Bear but at an access point north. 

The last day we fished the French for most of the day. The French may be one of the most beautiful, pristine streams I have ever fished. It only contains wild Brooks and Browns. Catch and release only as well as only limited to artificial lures. The density of trout we saw was crazy and they were incredibly beautiful. We fished it for hours, but no hook ups. The fish were very spookish and at some times if you didn't crawl to the streams edge you would scare them all away. Regardless, it felt like an honor to fish there and didn't upset me at all to get beaten by such a beautiful area. 

After the French Creek, we went back to the Waterloo, found a bunch of Carp, though they were in spawn and not too interested in our flies. Bret did have a brief hook up with one, but it got off. We fished down stream for a bit and I finished the day by catching one Brown on a Zebra Midge. 



French Creek with Beaver dam. 


As you can tell the water is crystal clear at French Creek. Trout density is 2500 per square mile according to the Iowa DNR. Getting one to take the fly is another game in itself. 


Close up of an Adam's Dry, set up with an unpictured midge as a trailer. 


Hard to believe this is Iowa. 


Bret fishing the Waterloo. 


Until next time.