Ronan's Report

The Mataura.

May 6th, 2014 Ronan Creane 6 comments

I realised during my recent 10 day fishing stint that there are 2 distinctly different types of angling which I indulge in here in NZ. One is fishing for fish; the pursuit of incredible looking, usually large, rare specimens. The challenge is in the hunt and the first cast, possibly the only cast of the day. Or it’s in slinging an 8wt di7 from morning till night over a drop-off at a west coast river mouth. The other is fishing for fishing; the pursuit of any feeding fish of almost any size, usually in medium to large numbers. The challenge is in having your fundamentals absolutely right and adapting to keep them right without wasting any time. It’s easy to get lost in one and forget about the other. I did last season, I got lost in big fish hunting, but if you look at the archives from last March It’s easy see why. I did this season too, but not as much. Probably because there were fewer big fish about. Before my break I realised I was craving some fishing, not hunting, so my 6 days on the Mataura were exactly what I needed… after a quick big fish fix!

The Mataura.

After catching a few fish in a riffle I was happy to stand in the river, watch and wait. 12 noon. An odd fish is moving but I’m not bothering with them. I expect the fish to move properly at about 2. I wait. I stand up on a log to allow my feet to warm up. Waders are essential here, once I walk a few paces from this log there is no place to stand out of the cold river. 1pm. Nothing moving. I’m not moving far, a few paces then back to the relative warmth standing out of the river onto a wobbly log can give. Watching, waiting. Some fish are trying to move but it stops again. 2pm. Nothing moving.. I’m too far from the comfort log now to go back. 2.15pm, a few fish move… lots of fish move. It’s on. Now every cast is to at least one rising fish. I’m casting almost constantly. I resist the urge to walk up passed rising fish to get to more rising fish. I’ll move very slowly and try to have a decent attempt at as many as I possibly can. I’m catching fish. My emerger (or whatever it is) is working well. As many fish as there are moving, each cast needs to be placed in front of a feeding fish. A few inches left or right and my fly will not be seen. I keep casting, keep fishing, keep catching, stay focused… I stop and take a deep breath, a quick glance around, a smirk and back to it. Loving it, utterly engrossed, there is nothing else. This is as good as it gets..

I’ve fished the Mataura from the source almost to the sea. It’s a fabulous river which offers virtually every facet of NZ river fishing. My favourite one of these facets is “the mad Mataura rise”. I’m not the only one!

It was great 10 days off. I fished with 2 great friends, Robbie Mcphee and Mark Adamson. I made a few new friends too at the holiday park in Gore. Russell and John, Great to meet and have the craic with you two. And great to meet and briefly fish with Pat Kennedy on the river. We have some mutual friends. Sometimes the fly fishing world is a small one! Hopefully we’ll cross paths again.

The season is not over yet!

Ronan..

: As I had just recovered from a 9 day stomach bug, I spent the first 2 days of my 10 days off close to home. I found some good water in the Kawarau arm of Lake Dunstan..

: Some nice silver browns about on the numerous sand flats.

: These wild bushes had an impressive array of colours.

: Are these native NZ plants, Breandan??

: Next 2 days with Robbie Mcphee. He takes the high road while I take the low road.

: A magnificent creature… The Sexyloops Pro, Hot Torpedo is an excellent fishing weapon… It’s now my go-to rod. 10 points, Paul!

: This one went almost 7lbs.

: Late season fish get very colourful..

: We camped out. The rain didn’t dampen our spirits one bit. We just burned more wood! Here is Robbie in his happy place!

: Then to the Mataura for 6 days, the first 3 days I fished alone.

: I missed the main hatch on day one while trying to find a spot without another angler. I had some great action here towards evening which made it a great day.

: Calm water at the top of a big riffle. This is all the water you need for a day on the lower Mataura late in the season. Fish the riffle in the morning and fish the glass when the hatch happens in the afternoon.

: Time to call it a day..

: This little fly has a lot to answer for!

: Not the prettiest, but fighting fit!

: The fishing during the hatch was some of the best dry-fly action I’ve had. Totally absorbing, I was 100% focused.

: The weather was terrible at times! This southerly was bitterly cold.

: This was almost 4lbs and my best from the Mataura for the few days. Someone had broken in him a day or 2 before. Russell? Think I recognise your fly!! I was in your spot too, The day the cold, wet southerly came through. I came back down the day after I left! Great to meet you all in Gore!

: This your fly? Looks like a neater copy of the the one I showed you. The trout ate the nymph hanging under it. I’d have photographed that too, but I used it and ended up loosing it!

: Cold and wet!

: Mark into one..

: The fishing switched on when I got to this chair! I actually sat down to play one. Very civilised indeed!

: KFC and wine.. less civilised!

: Some of the Mataura fish were really stunning!

: Mark test 4lb tippet as a good fish bolts downstream. I love this photo!

: His prize!

: More rain..

Are these native NZ plants, Breandan??

These wild bushes had an impressive array of colours.

Calm water at the top of a big riffle. This is all the water you need for a day on the lower Mataura late in the season. Fish the riffle in the morning and fish the glass when the hatch happens in the afternoon.

I missed the main hatch on day one while trying to find a spot without another angler. I had some great action here towards evening which made it a great day.

Some nice silver browns about on the numerous sand flats.

As I had just recovered from a 9 day stomach bug, I spent the first 2 days of my 10 days off close to home. I found some good water in the Kawarau arm of Lake Dunstan..

Time to call it a day..

This little fly has a lot to answer for!

Not the prettiest, but fighting fit!

The fishing during the hatch was some of the best dry-fly action I've had. Totally absorbing, I was 100% focused.

The weather was terrible at times! This southerly was bitterly cold.

This was almost 4lbs and my best from the Mataura for the few days. Someone had broken in him a day or 2 before. Russell? Think I recognise your fly!! I was in your spot too, The day the cold, wet southerly came through. Great to meet you all!