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It's beginning to feel a bit like summer is working it's way to Oregon. It is still definetly spring here though for sure, every day or in fact every five minutes the weather changes, but you get the feeling the warm days are on the horizon. And the chrome summer-runs are already on the move up their natal waters. I'm still tying a few intruders, kinda just out of habit right now, but the deer hair and foam and some ideas I've held inside throughout the winter are making their way to the top of the heap of the dead animal hair and plumage of my tying bench.

 The urge to break out the scandi heads and fish a dry is becoming overwhelming and we are still a  few good months away from it really becoming a reality, but it's there. Like when you were 10 in November and you have to get through Thanksgiving before you could realistically start bugging your parents about what you want for Christmas. Christmas came early for me last year, on Memorial Day weekend, don't know if I'll be so lucky this year.

Although the numbers of steelhead that returned to the North Umpqua last summer wasn't all that great, the fishing was to say the least, very consistant. I had only two days where we did not see action. Those two days hurt really bad though, you know as a guide that those days will come, especially on the North, but you just don't like it when it happens to your clients. I want nothing more than to share the North Umpqua steelhead experience with my guests. I have a good feeling about this years run, I don't have any facts, just a feeling.

So it's that time of year again, the time I hate the most. It's time for me at least to put a wrap on my winter steelhead season. Yeah there are still some freshies coming up but for me the fun is gone. I don't want to hook downers or mistakenly fish over spawners to find the few fresh fish coming up. Most of which are hens and I just feel they should be let to do what they need to. My season on the coast was mediocre at best and the same as the inland rivers. We saw some good days but, as last year it was pretty tough. But you still gotta love it, when you do get one they're usually the fish you fish for all year. So when you land a few winters on the swing they rarely disappoint and you can take satisfaction in that you chose the hard road to hook your fish.

So cheers to the winter fish that burn through my veins all summer, till we meet again...

Many of you have seen the little movie Ryan Peterson put together of dry fly fishing in the summer, right. If not...

http://www.vimeo.com/3375725

Ryan has been dedicated to getting the goods, as much as the most avid of steelheaders. Most trips he wouldn't even bring a rod or flies or anything else fishing related. I think we got some really good footage, and it's up to Ryan to make it presentable which I have no doubt he will. Should be good.

 Some shots of recent trips...

 So all is not bad, this is the time of year I get to have an actual life, or one that is accepted by society. The "cold beers" are calling from the bars and live music has definitely been on hold too long.

Rich