I was chatting with a friend recently about the spawning season in NZ. After giving it a little thought we realised that taking both browns and rainbows into account the spawning season is at least 6 months long. I have certainly witnessed brown trout making redds in April and I have seen rainbows still in spawning mode when their season opens in November. This is good for us winter anglers! All fish don’t spawn at the same time so throughout the winter months we can target fish which are not in spawning mode. I have heard the question posed about the ethics of winter fishing. The answer is, as long as you’re an ethical angler it’s no problem. Personally, I avoid fish which are showing the signs of imminent spawning. To clarify; fish tightly paired up, fish on redds or fish making redds.
Winter is an exciting time to indulge in your sport. Fish congregate around river mouths providing some great opportunities for the winter angler. Sinking lines and streamers are usually the best bet here. Some rivers are open year round, on these rivers you can intercept fish on their spawning run. It’s possible to have summer quality sight fishing with nymphs in the dead of winter. Most lakes are open year round and because all fish don’t spawn together there are always fish to be caught. Benmore is a prime example of this, Dunstan too; both blind and sight fishing. Winter will test you and push you as a fisherman. To be very successful, you need to be able to cast a lot of weight from time to time. Fish are often sitting in deep runs and the only way to get down to them is with weighted flies, sometimes as much weight as you can manage! I have recently added Loon soft weight to my fly-vest on Chris Dore’s advise. This stuff is great! Even if you don’t have bombs in your fly box you can add some soft weight to virtually any fly and make it go down. It has often been the difference between catching and not catching for me this winter. Casting fast sinking fly-lines is another skill that winter fishing will teach you. Sometimes the only way to effectively fish a large river like the Clutha or a deep river mouth is with a di5 or even a di7. A stripping basket is important. I like to use 7 or 8 weight fly-rods for a lot of my winter fishing which keeps my finger on the pulse for when I need to fish with heavier gear abroad. Generally speaking, there is little need for sinking likes during the warmer 6 months of the year so winter provides a great training ground. Winter fishing in NZ, as long as you push yourself a bit, will make you a well rounded, better angler.
It’s been a great few weeks fishing with friends! I’ve had plenty days on the water; river and lake from boat and bank. The photo’s and their captions tell the stories. I hope you enjoy them..
I have plenty days available for guiding this July, please feel free to enquire about winter rates or if you have any questions about bookings for next season.
Tight Lines!
Ronan.. ronan@sexyloops.com
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It’s Winter!!
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Remove the ice from the boat cover and we’re off!!
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Tom Mcauliffe, Robbie Mcphee and myself about to head out on Wakatipu for the day..
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A cold crisp day..
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Tom opened our account with a wee rainbow..
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Lunch on Pigeon Island..
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Off to the Greenstone Mouth..
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Fishing was slow in the early part of the day but we found a few fish everywhere we went… we just didn’t catch many!
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There were little brownies rising to chironomid way out in hundreds of meters of water.. I had one decent shot which I didn’t get! In such huge open water, actually intercepting a trout was like finding a needle in a haystack!
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A triple hook up with Wakatipu salmon at the mouth if the Rees River. We had a great finale to the day here..
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A wakatipu salmon.. We kept a few for dinner!
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A spectacular evening!! I love winter fishing, calm blue top days are frequent.
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Heading back after a great day with Robbie and Tom.
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Benmore.
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With 10 anglers fishing the delta, we hit the icy margins..
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Robbie in thick ice..
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The low sun angle in winter can be very hard on the eyes.. The glare can be brutal! Holding the cap away from me to stop both the direct sun and reflected glare.
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Robbie into a solid brown..
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Browns cruise tight to the edges, even in winter..
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The bank fishing proved to be much better than fishing from the boat..
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Dunstan.. Boat and bank.
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A spectacular winter rainbow!.. This made my day!
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A close up of that weird spot on his flank.
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Lunch with Kevin and Robbie..
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Kevin applying the pain! I held the boat in the main Clutha channel while Kevin and Robbie took turns fishing a streamer on a sinking line. I lost a very big fish on my turn.. They’re around this season!!
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A superb rainbow!
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Heading home happy!
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A pan full of wakatipu salmon for dinner!
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Searching for fishable water.. Not much luck! big wind and dirty water prevailed.
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A lovely view over lake Hawea near Timaru Creek mouth.
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Timaru Creek mouth.. I found a nice clear band of water to fish, it looked good but no joy..
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Another day on Dunstan.. It pays to have a range of lines ready to go!
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A fine rainbow for Nico!
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Pulled up on a Clutha gravel bar. I got a small one and lost a better fish.
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A healthy winter rainbow..
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Loon soft weight, much better than lead shot!
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Mould it around the bead and you can really get a fly to depth.
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The result of getting my fly deep quickly in swift water..
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This soft plastic bait was my best catch over two days at the canals..
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It was cold..
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And foggy (Lake is frozen here!)
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Lake Pukaki with the fog rolling in..
Tom opened our account with a wee rainbow..
Tom Mcauliffe, Robbie Mcphee and myself about to head out on Wakatipu for the day..
Remove the ice from the boat cover and we're off!!
Off to the Greenstone Mouth..
Fishing was slow in the early part of the day but we found a few fish everywhere we went... we just didn't catch many!
There were little brownies rising to chironomid way out in hundreds of meters of water.. I had one decent shot which I didn't get! In such huge open water, actually intercepting a trout was like finding a needle in a haystack!
A triple hook up with Wakatipu salmon at the mouth if the Rees River. We had a great finale to the day here..
A wakatipu salmon.. We kept a few for dinner!
A spectacular evening!! I love winter fishing, calm blue top days are frequent.
Robbie into a solid brown..
The low sun angle in winter can be very hard on the eyes.. The glare can be brutal! Holding the cap away from me to stop both the direct sun and reflected glare.
With 10 anglers fishing the delta, we hit the icy margins..
Floaters, di7's and di5's all accounted for fish..
Heading back after a great day with Robbie and Tom.
Browns cruise tight to the edges, even in winter..
The bank fishing proved to be much better than fishing from the boat..
A close up of that weird spot on his flank.
A spectacular winter rainbow!.. This made my day!
A pan full of wakatipu salmon for dinner!
Kevin applying the pain! I held the boat in the main Clutha channel while Kevin and Robbie took turns fishing a streamer on a sinking line. I lost a very big fish on my turn.. They're around this season!!
Lunch with Kevin and Robbie..
Timaru Creek mouth.. I found a nice clear band of water to fish, it looked good but no joy..
A lovely view over lake Hawea near Timaru Creek mouth.
Searching for fishable water.. Not much luck! big wind and dirty water prevailed.
Pulled up on a Clutha gravel bar. I got a small one and lost a better fish.
Another day on Dunstan.. It pays to have a range of lines ready to go!
A healthy winter rainbow..
Loon soft weight, much better than lead shot!
Mould it around the bead and you can really get a fly to depth.
The result of getting my fly deep quickly in swift water..
The result of getting my fly deep quickly in swift water..
And foggy (Lake is frozen here!)
Lake Pukaki with the fog rolling in..
Categories: Expedition Tags: Chris Dore, glenorchy, Kevin Alexander, Lake Benmore, Lake Dunstan, Lake Hawea, Lake Pukaki, Lake Wakatipu, Lake Wakatipu Anglers Club, Loon soft weight, Nico Foyle, Rees River, Robbie Mcphee, Ronan Creane Fly fishing guide, shotgun-Kevin, The Canals, The Clutha, Timaru Creek, Tom McAuliffe, Winter fly fishing NZ
As the rain got heavier the steep track from the hut was looking increasingly foreboding. I was trying to politely rush Robbie along, “Oh, your waiting on me are you?” he said, relaxed, as always. “We better move or we wont get up the hill” I said. We left the hut, wipers on full, low range gear box engaged. With only a couple of minor slips we were up the hill and onto the plateau. Relieved to be over that hurdle, we continued. The farm track had turned to mud and was as slippery as all fuck. The only option was to drive out at a snails pace. This I did. To err on the side of caution I stayed on the side of the track that didn’t have a 300m drop on it. This lead me to slipping off into a ditch. We got out of the truck into the pissing rain and gathered what rocks we could find to wedge under the wheels. After about 30 miserable minutes getting soaked and straining my back lifting big rocks, we got the truck out of the ditch and continued. Sitting in the truck, soaked, back hurting, I just wanted to get out of the place. Robbie briefly had the same idea but shortly after he said “Well, were here to fish, aren’t we?”. That we were! The words hardly left his mouth when we slipped off the track again, a sudden jolt into the ditch. I turned to Robbie to see if he was okay, he looked a bit shook with a mark on his forehead and the rear view mirror had turned around. He was getting a little whiter and his head hurt a bit but he was fine. Due to the decline in the track the truck popped out of this one no worries at all. Another kilometre or 2 down the track we were at a good point to drop into the river to fish a favourite pool of ours. We gathered some motivation, put on some dry clothes and started the long and steep decent through terraced hillside, beech forest and into a gorge. On arrival, the river was clear but the rain kept coming. We knew our time was limited, the river was bound to blow out. We saw 2 trout, Robbie got one and I got the other. Then at the head of the pool I saw another. As I fished to him he became harder and harder to see as the river got dirtier. He made four pretty full on but failed attacks at my streamer and then fecked off. It was time we did too, we did not want to get stuck on the wrong side of the rapidly rising river! I took a few quick blind shots up into the head of the pool with a heavily weighted streamer, got a cracking 7lber and then we left the gorge. We climbed back up the mountainside to the truck. On the drive out we had no more slips and managed to fish for another couple of hours when we got to the safety of the non-gorge.
The Hilux has been through the mill lately. 4x4ing is certainly something one gets better at. Like anything, when you have nobody to teach you the learning curve is not very steep! I think I need full on mud tires instead of my All Terrain ones. Also dif-lock, a winch, a snorkel, some proper tow ropes and as Robbie advised, a lesson! I’ll keep trying and hopefully I wont kill the truck doing it.
Ronan..
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Fabulous water, unfortunately there were anglers in front of us all day. We jumped the first lot by about 4ks only to find more fresh prints later in the day.
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Fishing was hopeless but we did find a large stag with his two broads.
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Home for the night. A tram car converted into a back-country farm cabin. Luxury!
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Robbie reminiscing over the day gone by and contemplating the one to come!
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What a great place to kick back and tell a few stories..
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A quick visit to the long drop before getting out. Heavy rain in the morning meant we had to move quickly or the truck may not make it up the steep hill from the hut. Same thing happened the last time Robbie and I stayed here!
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The truck slipped off the road a couple of times. This took about half an hour to get out of. We had to build rocks up under the wheels. We got soaked to the skin!
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Wet and cold or not, we were there to fish. We climbed down the steep incline to the river. Thankfully it had not yet coloured much.
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Robbie wanted a good fish..
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..and he got it. 8.5lbs.
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A nicely marked brownie for me!
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On a size 8 chartreuse rubber legged nymph.
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And then this beauty on a streamer!
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The sun came out as the river rose and coloured. Time to leave the gorge.
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Riverdance
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Late season fish can be absolutely stunning! This one ate a blind fished streamer in very coloured water. A great end to the day!
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Iza and I at the beginning of an eventful mission to Glenorchy.
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A good friend said of me once that I’d “never let common sense stand in the way of a good idea”
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Once the wheels lost traction there was no hope! When there was water around the pedals it was time to get help..
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We managed a couple of hours on the water but conditions deteriorated.
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No wind to drift, no sun to see.. Beautiful place to be. They call it Paradise!
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The trench from my front wheel!
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Stuck again but only briefly!
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We tried a local river the next day but saw no fish.
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A truly spectacular river it is..
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The beech forest on the way to Lake Sylvan.
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The Homer burr!!
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The little stream leaving Lake Sylvan.
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Lake Sylvan. Worth a mission with a float tube!
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The Dart River valley..
A large Late season fish can be absolutly stunning! This one ate a blind fished streamer in very coloured water. A great end to the day!
Robbie reminiscing over the day gone by and contemplating the one to come!
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What a great place to kick back and tell a few stories..
Home for the night. A tram car converted into a back-country farm cabin. Luxury!
Fishing was hopeless but we did find a large stag with his two broads.
Fabulous water, unfortunately there were anglers in front of us all day. We jumped the first lot by about 4ks only to find more fresh prints later in the day.
A quick visit to the long drop before getting out. Heavy rain in the morning meant we had to move quickly or the truck may not make it up the steep hill from the hut. Same thing happened the last time Robbie and I stayed here!
The truck slipped off the road a couple of times. This took about half an hour to get out of. We had to build rocks up under the wheels. We got soaked to the skin!
Wet and cold or not, we were there to fish. We climbed down the steep incline to the river. Thankfully it had not yet coloured much.
Robbie wanted a good fish..
On a size 8 chartreuse rubber legged nymph.
Fishing with Robbie, April 2015 059_edited-1_1024x768
Fishing with Robbie, April 2015 045_edited-1_1024x768
A nicely marked brownie for me!
And then this beauty on a streamer!
The sun came out as the river rose and coloured. Time to leave the gorge.
No wind to drift, no sun to see.. Beautiful place to be. They call it Paradise!
We managed a couple of hours on the water but conditions deteriorated.
Once the wheels lost traction there was no hope! When there was water around the peddles it was time to get help..
A good friend said of me once that I'd "never let common sense stand in the way of a good idea"
The trench from my front wheel!
We tried a local river the next day but saw no fish.
A truly spectacular river it is..
Stuck again. This I managed to get out of without any help..
The little stream leaving Lake Sylvan.
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The beech forest on the way to Lake Sylvan.
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Lake Sylvan. Worth a mission with a float tube!
Iza and I at the beginning of an eventful mission to Glenorchy.