Time: 10:45AM – 3:15PM
Location: National forest
Note: In order to protect small high country streams, I have chosen to change the name for a few. This particular creek happens to be one of them. Excessive exposure could lead to crowding and lower fish densities.
I planned to make a trip to the Roaring Fork Valley this week, and I eagerly anticipated fly fishing the Frying Pan River with its cold bottom releases during the drought and heat that affected the 2026 summer. My daughter advised checking the flows, before I advanced my plans too far, and her suggestion proved to be prescient. The water managers increased the flows to 509 CFS due to downstream water demands, and prior experience told me that anything above 400 CFS was very difficult to fish. I needed a new plan.
On 08/03/2026 I experienced a magnificent day on Moose Creek, so I decided to give it another trial. The flows were strong and the water temperature registered in the fifties. By the time I drove to the parking lot and rigged my Orvis Access four weight and hiked a moderate distance, my watch displayed 10:45AM. I began my day with a peacock hippie stomper, since that was the fly that fueled my fun day on 08/03/2026.
The first hippie stomper was in a mauled state with minimal tail fibers, broken foam and compressed hackles; so I swapped it for another after ten minutes of fishing. The second hippie stomper lasted until lunch, but it was also not in the best of shape. In spite of my dissatisfaction with my hippie stomper choices, I landed five brightly colored brook trout, before I broke for lunch at 11:50AM. Five fish in one hour of fly fishing was a decent morning; however, I sensed that I was passing through attractive areas that failed to yield fish.
I debated whether to add a second dry fly behind the stomper or try a dry/dropper. The latter won out, and I attached a beadhead salvation nymph on a two foot dropper. It was a small stream, and I suspected that the fish were not hugging the bottom, thus, the short leader.
The ploy produced beautifully, and I ratcheted the fish count from five to thirty-eight, before I quit on Tuesday, August 11, 2026. Initially it seemed that the salvation was the favored fly, but over the course of the afternoon, the hippie stomper rallied, and roughly 70 percent of the added trout grabbed the attractor dry fly. The salvation, however, earned its keep, and it seemed that the nymph eaters were slightly larger brook trout.
Over the entire day thirty-seven of my catches were brook trout with one twelve inch brown trout joining the mix. One brook trout stretched the tape to twelve inches, but most were in the six to eleven inch range. Six brook trout measured in the upper portion of that range.
I covered the creek thoroughly, however, marginal lies were not very effective. It seemed that the trout density in my chosen stretch on Tuesday was lower that that of the previous week, and consequently most of the catches emerged from deep pools and pockets. Depth along the bank or next to large exposed rocks was an obvious feature that yielded trout.
Once again the real story on the day was the vivid colors of the brook trout. Many possessed bright orange bellies, white borders on the fins, and deep gray backs arrayed with dense spot patterns. Catching each gem was truly a thrill.
Fish Landed: 38
Glistening Brook Trout
Red Spots Amid Blue Halos
Big Jaw
Tilted to View Belly
Stretched Out
Impressive Brook Trout
Amazing Body Color