- The flight into the Nush is spectacular
- Mike & Guide Nick
- Chris Kennedy & Scott getitng it done
- Kimmy Egdorf – hostess with the mostess
- and another…
- Dave Egdorf with the 185 firewalled!
in search of fly fishing
Fly Fishing in Bhutan
My wife, Corrine has wanted to trek through Bhutan ever since her first low-budget backpack around the world trip she took in her 20’s. Although her style is no longer “starving student class” her continued interest in traveling through this mountainous kingdom led to us planning a trip there in April.
I’d heard of some fishing in Bhutan, something about the British bringing brown trout over from the rivers they stocked in Kashmir. I had also heard that these trout swim virtually untouched as Bhutan is a devoutly Buddhist country and a believer would never consider killing another living thing. Finally, when Corrine said that the proper permits were obtained to schedule four days of fishing into our 17 day adventure I knew I was as lucky as a 23 year old guy who discovers his Miss Hawaiian Tropic girlfriend also owns a liquor store!
We packed light so I brought one 9 ft 5 piece 5 wt. rod and reel, a floating line with a couple of leaders and tippet spools and a box of assorted nymphs and dry flies. The plan was to fish in Tevas and rolled up pants if I needed to get into the water. The rivers I fished were all freestones flowing out of the Himalayas. Clear, cold and reminiscent of the Upper Sacramento or McCloud Rivers of Northern California.
You’re probably wondering when I’m going to talk about the actual fishing. I’ll get to it but it’s just that there was so much more to my Bhutan fishing experience than the actual catching…
Little suspention bridges I crossed were covered in prayer flags, some with fresh picked rhodedendrons laid on each end to honor the river gods. If I was near a village or farm I would often gather an enterage as I walked along the river as they had rarely seen an anglo tourst and had never seen a flyfisherman. I sometimes stopped and gave a casting lesson or a tour through my flybox after which we turned over rocks together trying to “match the hatch”. Oh, and while I’m on that topic a good 80% of the aquatic insects I found were small baetis, with a few cased caddis and an occasional stonefly. A Mercer micro mayfly was the hot ticket usually trailed off the bend of a tungsten bead wire price all hung off of a stimulator type dry or indicator. Ninety percent of the fish took the small mayfly.
The brown trout were healthy, quite chubby and fought with numerous jumps and strong runs. The average fish was 14”-16” with my largest in the 18” range. The locals were very puzzled by the whole “catch and release thing.” Their main source of meat is dried fish and beef from India and once I got the message that it’s perfectly fine for a Bhuddist to accept an animal that someone else had killed I culled an occasional fish which was accepted with a bow and a sprint back to their home.
Is Bhutan a destination type fishing location, a place to go and focus on trout fishing? No. Is it a significant cultural experience with breathtaking scenery and a population relatively uninfluenced by the outside world where a guy can also catch a few really fun fish along the way? Absolutely!
To get a little Buddhist about it, the joy was found in the journey itself – Fish on Grasshopper…
Rich
Fishing is excellent at Dave and Kim Egdorfs Nushagak Wilderness Camps in Western Alaska. Paul and Eric Wilms fished with the Egdorfs last week and nailed hundreds of beauties just like the pigs pictured below – ON THE MOUSE! http://www.flyfishingtravel.com/alaska/egdorfs.html
To follow the Egdorf’s 09 Season, check out their daughters blog at: http://riplps.wordpress.com
Our good friend Pete Laskier just returned from the Hoodoo River out of Cold Bay, Alaska. Pete hammered the Chinooks and has already booked a week for 2010. If you want to swing fish for super bright kings on a beautiful river in the bush of Alaska with no other lodges around, Hoodoo is the place. Check out Hoodoo @ http://www.flyfishingtravel.com/alaska/hoodoo.html
My Friend, Eric “Cookie” Fields and I spent Sunday on the Upper Sacramento trout fishing. We had a great time, landed some wonderful trout, saw some super-rugged country and didn’t see another person the entire day. We fished the entire morning with dry flies, but could not raise anything larger than finger-size. After a sando, some snacks and a gulp or two of water we switched one rod to nymphs and kept the other with a dry tied on. The nymph rig hammered ‘em and the rest of the afternoon we were into fish. It was goooood….
Last week my freind Chris Gill was with his four sons in Belize, fishing for Permit at Lincoln Westby’s Blue Horizon Lodge. 
Me and Uncle-Grandpa-Jack fishing in the Ocean off Southern California for Bonita, Barracuda and whatever else we can catch. Circa 1974