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By Rudy Nielsen |
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On a
crisp fall morning last October, with the golden
red leaves from the poplar trees reflecting on a
calm, slightly misty lake, I took off for a four
day fishing trip accompanied by a good friend, a
master fly fisherman who has fished in many good
streams around the world, and his nine year old
son. We flew directly from Nimpo Lake, located
in the Chilcotin, to Euchiniko Lake, which is
part of Blackwater River system, located just
north of the Chilcotin, by Fraser Plateau, and
is also known as The Kluskus. The flight in a
Beaver, one of my favourite planes because of
it's safety record, and it's power (which gives
short take-off ability, thus giving it access to
more lakes), took just over half an hour. We
landed on slightly choppy water on the west side
of Euchiniko Lake. After watching the Beaver
depart over some low rolling hills to the south,
we assembled our 13 ft zodiac in preparation for
the trip down the river. |
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Before starting our journey down the Blackwater,
we decided to hike a few miles west, back along
the river on a well cut out path to a beautiful
30 ft. waterfall which emptied into a large
crystal pool. |
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Rudy's friends and his zodiac |
We fished this pool for a while and then fished
a few other pools on our way back towards the
lake, using dry flies on a floating line. We
tried a number of different flies matching them
to the flies landing on the river, but except
for a few small strikes, we did not have much
success. After a few hours of casting we
returned to the lake, launched our boat and then
worked our way along the north shore, along some
lily pads, casting as we went, all the while
looking for a good camping spot. We
made camp for the night on the north
side of the lake, a spot which offered
dry firewood and a thick mossy ground
cover. Next morning, after a hearty
cowboy breakfast consisting of smoked
bacon, eggs, toast, and black coffee, cooked
over an open fire, we broke camp and slowly
trolled our way to the start of the river,
sometimes drifting, other times using our small
motor. We headed downstream, fishing several
pools along the way, again using dry flies on a
dry line. We caught and released a number of good-sized trout, both in the pools
and in the faster water. Most of the river this
day was fairly slow water.
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Piloting down the Blackwater
River |
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Towards evening we found a beautiful camping
spot on a bank, in a field overlooking the
river, a few hundred yards from a log cabin used
by cowboys for trail rides. The trail right
beside our camp was the historic Mackenzie
Trail, now used by hikers and horses, which
eventually leads to Bella Coola. After setting
up camp, we put on our waders, walked to the
river and fly fished in several large pools
below some fairly fast rapids. Fishing here was
excellent and it didn't take very long to catch
a number of trout, all of which we released,
except for three we kept for supper. We pan
fried these over hot coals in butter, with some
seasoned salt and pepper, and sprinkled with
some finely chopped onion and fresh lemon juice.
Along with the fish we had corn and baked
potatoes wrapped in tinfoil, accompanied by a
bottle of Chablis which we chilled in the
river….a great meal. |
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Maneuvering around the rocks |
After
a good night's sleep and another hearty
breakfast, we continued on our way down the
river, which, for the most part of this day was
slow moving (except for the odd set of rapids).
The scenery was beautiful. To the south were
some fairly high rolling hills, mostly
consisting of open fields with patches of poplar
stands where we saw a herd of horses and several
black bears foraging for ants and roots. There
were also a few abandoned log cabins and a
couple of still-used cabins along the way. We
had now covered half our total distance and,
except for a few spots, the water this day was
very slow and not the best for fishing.
The
second half our trip was much more active. There
were many sets of rapids emptying into large
pools, with some of the best fishing I have
experienced for many years. We caught trout on
both dry and wet flies, and released all except
enough for supper. At one spot
in some faster water I used a small barbless crocodile lure and
except for a couple of misjudged casts, landed a
good sized trout every time. One problem we had
not anticipated was the extremely low water at
this time of the year. We had a very difficult
time in a number of places bringing our zodiac
through the rapids and some sandbars. We had to manoeuvre the boat around huge rocks, in very
shallow waters and, in many cases, we had to
pull and push out boat for several hundred yards
through these areas. We spent most of one day working our boat
in this manner. At the end of this full say we
had not travelled many miles at
all, and finally, we had only fifteen minutes of
daylight left to set up a
quick camp.
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Successful fishing results |
The site was not the best in the
world because there was only enough space to put
up one of our two tents, and the ground was very
rocky. We ate supper by lantern light before
retiring for the evening.
We
got an early start the next day and for most of
the morning it was back to pulling and pushing
our boat over and around the rocks and sandbars,
in mostly fast water and small rapids. We
reached deeper water around noon and were able
to manoeuvre our boat through the obstacles with
only a little shoving and pushing. By mid
afternoon we reach Kluskoil Lake where, on the
north shore, we saw a grizzly sow and her two
cubs foraging for food
on the beach. We then had to continue through to
the other end of the lake, pack up our zodiac,
and gear into cases, and be on time to be picked
up by the float plane. |
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The
scenery along the entire trip had been
spectacular. It consisted of open
countryside treed in stands of poplar, large
grassy fields and rolling hills. The river
had it's own distinct character - slow
water, fast water, large pools, rapids and
lots of wildlife. The fishing had been
excellent but I recommend not going too late in
the year or you will spend more time pushing and
pulling your boat than fishing. |
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