Sunday, September 22, 2013

A Midday Train Through Georgia.

Evenin' Folks,
Aboard the Blue Ridge Scenic Railway Car 2929.
  You know, summertime is typically a time for vacations and relaxation. My Little Girl and I (uh, significant other, not offspring) usually try to take a small beach vacation each year when we can, anything from a long weekend to a full week. Hilton Head Island, South Carolina and Ponce Inlet, Florida are two of the most memorable.
  This year, due to a health scare, all of my vacation money went toward paying hospital bills so, no beach vacation. It would've been a great one, too, we found an awesome deal on a package to Aruba AND I found a fly fishing guide on the island!  But, Aruba will just have to wait until next year.
  As so often happens, the summer flew by and without even realizing it, school was about to start back.  We ran out of time for our beach trip, so instead, we decided at the last minute to do a quick over-nighter in Blue Ridge, Georgia.  We got online and started checking out things to do and see and places to stay.  This was on a Friday afternoon, we wanted to head up the next morning and spend Saturday night.  While online we found a great looking little hotel, Serenity in the Mountains, with all suites and very reasonable prices.  Unfortunately, it was too late in the evening to get a reservation.  I tried to call when they opened the next morning, but, unfortunately again for us, they were booked solid for the whole weekend.  Our quick over-nighter turned into a quick day trip.  We will be going back to stay at Serenity, I just have to make the reservations quite a bit further in advance!
A gorgeous little homestead with views of the river, when the train isn't passing.
The Suburban Angler himself.
It was tough to get a good shot of the river from the moving train.
  We were able to get tickets for the Blue Ridge Scenic Railway before leaving home, so we headed up into the mountains bright and early.  For me, there is something about being in the mountains on a cool, drizzly morning that is just instantly refreshing.  We've had an unusually cool summer here in Georgia this year (I'm not complaining) and with the rain and the smells of the mountains, it was like fall had come early.  We got to Blue Ridge with a bit of time before the train departed so we went to the L&L Beanery for a cup of coffee and some pastries.  The location the we visited (they have three) was directly across from the train station in a historic bank building.  Inside you're greeted with the smell of coffee, a very large bank-vault door and pressed tin ceilings.  There were plenty of cafe tables, but we opted for the leather couches by the fireplace.  The coffee was good, the pastries were ok, but the chai tea managed to elude them.  It was a great, comfortable place to wait for the train, though.  With my fondness for L.L. Bean pipes and outdoor sporting equipment, I was, honestly, drawn to L&L Beanery by the name!
The only bend large enough for a full train shot.
 

After killing a little time with our coffee, we lined up and boarded the train.  The Blue Ridge Scenic Railway is a 4 hour, 26 mile round trip train ride following along the Toccoa River north (but, oddly enough, downstream) to the twin border towns of McCaysville, GA and Copperhill, TN.  We were in one of the open cars, the rain was light enough that we didn't get wet, so we were really able to take in the scenery.  As is typically the case for me, we chose the wrong side of the train.  There are views to be seen on both sides, but one side has the river, so there is a better side.  Luckily the porters ensure that everyone changes sides for the return trip.  There wasn't a whole lot to see and do in McCaysville and Copperhill.  There are a few hometown restaurants and junk/"antique" stores, but, aside from the street preachers, that was about it for entertainment during the layover.  I was able to pick up a walnut pipe rack for way cheaper than ebay, so I happy about that.  I was hoping to find a fly shop to check out and possibly pick up a patch with the town's name or the river's name change.    Which, I guess, is the other attraction in McCaysville/Copperhill, the north-flowing Toccoa River changes its name to the Ocoee River when it crosses the state line.  My normally good sense of direction was way out of whack while here, I think the river running the wrong way was throwing off my internal compass.
A beautiful river.
Lots of kayakers on the water.
More kayakers and a 100 year old bridge.
I love vintage signs.
  When we got back to Blue Ridge we took a stroll around the sidewalks and checked out some of the little shops in town.  Mostly junk/"antique" stores, there is a vintage book store (E. Quinn Book Seller, I think) in which the proprietor is a pipe smoker and fly fisherman, a stand-up guy in my book.  Being a fly fishing town, there were no vintage fly fishing books to be had.  Blue Ridge does have two fly shops in town.  Sorta.  The first I stopped into was Blue Ridge Fly Fishing.  This was a full service fly shop with everything from fly tying supplies to waders and full rod outfits.  They really seemed to have a fantastic selection for such a small shop, they carried all the best brands like Sage, Orvis, R. L. Winston, Patagonia, Simms and others.  It's probably a good thing that I didn't have much spending money, because I could have easily signed over a few paychecks to them!!  The next shop, literally next door, I liked even more.  Oyster Bamboo Fly Rods is a rod shop.  The store is quite small, but there are picture windows in the rear of the store looking into the workshop classroom.  Not only does Oyster Rods build and sell rods, they also teach rod building in the store!  My bucket list has just gotten one item longer!  When you walk in the store you are greeted, not only by the gentleman behind the cash register, but by the smells of a woodworking shop, leather and gun oil.  In addition to the displays of bamboo flyrods that scream to be picked up against better judgement, are traditional clothes that would make Orvis take notice, a glass case of Hardy reels easily worth more than my car, and half a wall-full rack of some of the finest double guns going.  Oyster Bamboo Rods didn't look like a fly shop, it looked like the man cave of my dreams!  As soon as I win the lottery I'm signing up for one of their rod building classes and buying two of everything in the store!  I wanted to take pictures while I was there, and kick myself for not asking permission, but it was the kind of place that I felt taking pictures would just be impolite.  So just take my word for it, and go yourself if you get the chance. 
  Believe it or not, we were able to cover just about all of Blue Ridge in just the one day, but we certainly plan on going back soon.  The Toccoa River was busy with fisherman, but I think I'd like to take a stab at it myself.  It looks like the perfect river to flyfish out of the kayak while the Little Girl is getting spa treatment and I wouldn't mind drooling in Oyster Bamboo Rods a bit more.
  I'll put links below for the businesses we checked out, but leave me a comment if you've been to Blue Ridge and know of something we missed that we need to see next time.  Thanks for reading.
  Tight Lines and Happy Fishing,
        -Nick

Links:

Oyster Bamboo Fly Rods
Blue Ridge Fly Fishing
Blue Ridge Scenic Railway
E. Quinn Booksellers
L&L Beanery
Serenity in the Mountains Spa and Suites
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Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Lifeproof iPhone Case Review




Evenin' Folks,
  Well, I'm finally all moved in to my new apartment and I'm a week into the new semester at school, so I wanted to take the time to get another post up here.  It's been too long!  Unfortunately, I've been so busy lately that I really haven't been getting a whole lot of fishing done.  I did go fishing shortly after my last full blog (Skunked.....again!), and actually did quite well.  I went fishing for a few hours this past Sunday morning, as well, and did ok, but had some tackle issues (see A few quick fish pics).  For tonight's post, I thought I'd try something a little different.  I'm going to attempt to do a product review, fingers crossed!
   I try to have a lot of pictures on my blog, but all I've got to take the pictures with is my iPhone.  After my soggy canoe trip with my anonymous friend, I've been pretty nervous about having my phone around water.  I've already had to replace a broken screen on it, I sure don't want it to drown!  So, once I got the kayak, I started keeping my phone in zip top sandwich bags.  They work well at keeping the phone dry and they are very inexpensive (and I'm cheap!), but my pictures didn't turn out too well when I tried to shoot through the bag.  So that meant removing the phone from the bag and exposing it to wet hands and slippery fish and a very large lake every time I wanted to photograph a catch.  Not to mention the poor fish dangling from the line while I was futzing with the phone!  I started looking around and doing a bit of research on waterproof cell phone cases.  I liked my plastic faux-woodgrain case, but it had already proven to do nothing for protection.  It seemed the waterproof phone cases rain the gamut from what was basically a fancy, overpriced zip top bag for around $30 all they way up to $200 high end camera box looking cases.  I knew that I'd have to spend more than the cost of a sandwich bag, but I didn't really want to get into grocery-money-for-the-month territory.  While at work one day, I was listening to Rob Snowhite's Flyfishing Consultant podcast from IFTD 2013 and he mentioned the Lifeproof brand cases and how much he liked his.  I looked them up, read some reviews, and started hunting for a bargain (I do hate paying full retail for anything!).  I know ebay can be a crap shoot when it comes to a real item versus a knockoff, but I took a chance and got a genuine Lifeproof case for about half of the MSRP. 
I got the case in the mail and immediately popped my phone into it.   The plastic seems of good quality, it doesn't have that cheap, flimsy feel that some things can have.  It seemed to fit together well and fit the phone equally as well.  I was impressed that Lifeproof included a microfiber cleaning cloth, a waterproof headphone jack adapter and a spare headphone jack plug with the case.  Everything is sealed with silicon o-rings and it seems to be a diaphragm-type system for sealing the speaker holes.  Sound quality through the case is excellent, you really can't tell a difference between call quality with the case on or off.  Listening to music or a podcast without the headphones does have a little bit distant sound, but nothing that would put me off.  
  One of the points that Lifeproof advertises for this case is that it doesn't add much to the bulk of the phone.  According to the packing, the case adds only 1.5mm to the width of the phone.  And, the plastic is such that it slides easily in and out of a pocket, making the slight additional size even less noticeable.   Even the buttons on the sides of the phone still seem to work without much additional effort, but the slide to mute the phone is a little more difficult to operate.  
  I had seen online during my research that there is an available charger extension adapter.  Without doing any investigating, I took that to mean that the phone couldn't be charged with just the OEM charger without removing the case.  I was, luckily, mistaken.  When the waterproof door is flipped open on the bottom of the case, there is plenty of room for the original Apple charger.  No adapter is necessary.  
  When I first started using the case, I was disappointed in the film like cover over the screen.  It doesn't seem to sit down flat on top of the phone screen, but, instead, tends to be slightly raised above it.  I do, occasionally have to repress an icon on the phone because I didn't make good contact, but now that I've grown accustomed to it, I hardly even notice anymore.  
  Over the camera lens of the phone Lifeproof used an optically clear glass lens in these cases.  With the photos I've taken so far, I can't tell any difference between pictures taken with the case and without.
  All in all, I am very satisfied with the Lifeproof case.  It does seem to offer a higher level of protection than most other cases on the market.  And, it really doesn't look bad in the process.  I've also recently found self adhesive "skins" for the Lifeproof cases, so I'll have my faux-woodgrain look back soon enough!
  There's just one more thing before I wrap up this review.  If I'm going to continue to use my phone to take pictures while fishing and kayaking, I had to know if the case was truly waterproof.  According to Lifeproof, the case will protect the phone during submersion up to 6 feet deep for up to an hour.  I don't have the proper equipment to do a very scientific test of that claim, however, I do have a large mixing bowl full of water!  I'll let the following photos tell the rest of the story.  
  I'm glad I purchased the Lifeproof case and would definitely recommend it to anyone who might also use their phone for fish pictures.  Like the old saying, an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure.  If you don't want to spend a few hundred dollars replacing your phone, it might not hurt to spend the $80 to get a good, quality phone case that will protect it.  
  Thanks for reading my first product review, and as always, Tight Lines and Happy Fishing!
       -Nick
My largest mixing bowl.  An acceptable analog for a lake!

Here goes the first dunk!
The Lifeproof case for iPhone 4. I used green tissue paper for leak detection.



I pushed it to the bottom of the bowl and held it for a full minute pressing the buttons and on the screen.


I rotated the phone on both axes to ensure that bubbles were released.
And the tissue paper is wet.  Turns out the gasket was seated incorrectly.  I fixed it and repeated the entire test.
Phone is out and water is dripping!


Second try- NO WET SPOTS!!



After fixing the gasket the tissue paper came out completely dry.  Definitely happy with the Lifeproof phone case!

Monday, August 26, 2013

A few quick fish pics.

Mornin' Folks,
  I finally got out and did a little fishing for a few hours yesterday. Moving into the new apartment and starting back to school ate up all my fishing time over the last few weeks. I took the kayak to Lanier Park on Lake Lanier again. I got a lot of good bites, but seemed to have a lot of tackle issues. The three in the following pictures are all I got to the boat. This is just a quick post to let everyone know I haven't forgotten about the blog, I've just been awfully busy. I've got a full write-up in the works that I'll have posted this week, plus my Lifeproof phone case review and a few other things. So keep checking back and/or follow on social media. 
  Tight lines and happy fishing!
          Nick


Friday, July 26, 2013

Skunked.....again!


Good morning folks,
  It's been a little while since my last post, but I have a good reason. Much like the rest of the country, Georgia has been getting an awful lot of rain lately. Since my last post, I've only been fishing twice.  I got skunked both times. I've been spending some time learning to tie flies and packing for my upcoming move to a new apartment.  We've been pretty busy at work recently and on top of that, there's only a few weeks left until school starts back.  Where did the summer go?
 I took the kayak out to Lake Lanier the Saturday before last.  The morning was very overcast, there was a pretty stiff wind on the lake and the water had a pretty good chop to it.  I had my 2 weight TFO rod and fought the wind with every cast.  The fish must have been down deeper than I could get with my floating line. After 3 hours on the water I only had two soft strikes. I didn't hook up once. I threw every fly I had that my two weight could handle. Then started throwing the flies that it couldn't!  Finally, I tied on this big, black streamer-/woolly bugger-type fly that I bought too long ago to remember and noticed bass nipping at its tail. I'm a fan and follower of the teachings of Tom Rosenbauer and the Orvis Fly Fishing Guide Podcast and one of his most often reiterated pieces of advice is that if the fish are showing interest, but make a last second refusal, change size first!  Well, that's all well and good, but I didn't have another size of that pattern. After about 20 minutes of watching the small fish try to school with my fly, I paddled back to the launch and called it a day. Skunked. But, with a plan.
  I spent the next few days listening to the rain fall and researching fly patterns and tying recipes (when I wasn't at work, anyway).  I decided to try my hand at tying up some woolly buggers, but most of the recipes I could find were for larger hooks, sized 6 through 10.  I wanted something smaller.  I determined that I could follow the instructions I had found, and just scale it down to a smaller hook.  Then, I stumbled upon instructions for tying wooly buggers on a size 14 hook and I decided that it could be done, pretty easily.  I bought the needed materials (I thought tying flies was supposed to be cheaper than buying them?) and spent an evening at the tying vise.  I'm a beginner at fly tying, so it took me a few hours to come up with a half dozen flies, but it's a very easy pattern to tie and probably a very good one for a beginner like me to get started with.   I've read that black, brown and white are the three preferred colors for wooly buggers, so that's what I tied.  I didn't use bead heads, but did put lead under the body to weight the fly down.
  So, armed with a half dozen, newly tied mini-buggers, I hit the lake again this past Sunday. The weather seemed a bit more cooperative, big clouds about, but mostly sunny and not nearly as breezy as the weekend before.  I spoke to a couple gentlemen bank fishing and learned that the fish weren't biting.  In the two hours they had been there, they only caught one fish a piece, both catfish on bait.  I pushed off from the boat launch and started to paddle back to one of my most productive spots so far.  I stopped and fished some along the way, but got no bites.  I was amazed at how few fish I could see in the water.  Normally, it seems, you can see bream and small bass swimming amongst the rocks in the shadows.  I paddled into a grassy area to fish around a fallen tree that has produced good bites in the past.  Not even a bite.  At one point, the best fish I had seen in a while showed themselves.  In about 2 feet of water there swam three carp that were each, easily, 18" long.  Swimming directly under and around my kayak, with I good net, I could have grabbed them!  They showed absolutely no interest in my size 14 wooly buggers.
Size 14 Mini Bugger
  I paddled on to fish around the rock dam where I've had some luck before.  I pulled up into a small inlet where I've caught a few bream in the past, and dropped my anchor right in the middle of the mouth.  From this spot I could fish almost the whole inlet.  There's a sloping dirt bank on the left and a steeper rip-rap stone bank to the right.  I was starting to see some more fish swimming around, so I thought, surely, I'd have some luck here.  The water was nice and clear and smooth and I could really see the action of my mini bugger as I stripped it in.  I was working it in every way I could think of, long fast strips, short slow strips, short fast strips, long slow strips, you name it, I tried it.  I would occasionally see small bass following the fly, but no bites.
  In the three hours I was on the lake fishing, I got two soft, but splashy, strikes.  I had things to do at home, so wasn't able to put in any more time.  By the time I made it back to the car, I had paddled almost 5 miles.  You tend to feel paddling that kind of distance more when the fish aren't biting.  I loaded up and went home.
  I got skunked, two weekends in a row.  See now why I haven't posted?  So, what have I learned?  If you're not going to catch fish, you should at lease learn something about fishing, right?  I need to do some more research, but I'm guessing that due to the cloud cover over the lake the fish must have been holding deeper than I could reach with my mini bugger and floating line.  At one point I had crimped on a small split shot to my line.  That seemed to garner the most attention.  I think I'm going to spend some time tying some more mini buggers, but this time I might try some tungsten bead heads.  I also might have to look into investing in a spare spool and some sink tip line.  One of the purposes of the original wooly bugger was to imitate leeches.  From what I've read, freshwater leeches tend to prefer living in and around rocks.  I need to tie my mini buggers so they will get down into the crevices of the rocks and can be worked in and around.  The buggers I tied had 5-7 wraps of .015 lead wire, but with the chenille and marabou it just wasn't enough to take the fly down more than a foot and a half or so.  Even to reach that shallow depth required me to wait probably a full minute.  Being that I'm still new to fly fishing, coming off of years of fishing Texas rigged worms on spinning gear, I'm not used to waiting so long for my lure to reach the bottom.  A bit more weight on the fly and a sink tip line might just do the trick.
  Hopefully soon I'll have some caught fish to share with you.  I'll post a photo tutorial on the mini buggers that I tied.  I'm still working to get them right and practice my tying skills, but you folks can critique me on how I'm doing so far.
  Thanks for reading.  Tight lines and Happy fishing,
      -Nick




Jim Misiura - Wooly Bugger Tutorial
Tim Cammisa - Wooly Bugger Tutorial
The Orvis Fly Fishing Guide Podcast


Today's Equipment

Flyrod: Temple Forks Outfitters 6'6" 2wt
Fly Reel: White River Fly Shop 3/4
Line: Rio 3wt WF
Flies:
    #14 Mini Wooly Buggers asst. colors

Knife:
Kershaw Ken Onion Scallion


Thursday, July 11, 2013

Some random kayak photos.

Good Evenin' Folks,
  I was looking through the pictures on my iphone earlier today and came across this set from my first trips in the kayak.  These are all just kind of random.  The best part about the new kayak is that I can finally use my fly rods a bit more.  The stream and lake banks around this area tend to be so over grown that I end up just using my ultralight spinning rod.  I have a pair of waders, but they're sock foot and the boots are shot.  On top of that, even though it's been a pretty cool summer so far, neoprene chest waders are still too damn hot!  I'm hoping to put the kayak in the Chattahoochee soon, but that fast moving water makes me a bit nervous.  I've been looking into some kayak classes, so the river may have to wait until I get some swift water training.  I have really enjoyed the little bit of paddling I've been doing around some of the coves.  I've been watching lots of videos on YouTube to learn some of the techniques to get me going.  It's really way easier and way more stable than I ever expected it would be.  I don't think I'll be standing up on it any time soon, but I'm sure I'll have to try that at some point, too.   I'll do a good post on the kayak sometime soon and put up some pictures of it.  I picked up a few back issues of Kayak Angler while I was in The Outside World in Dawsonville over the weekend.  I'm amazed at the accessories and modifications available to kayaks to make them more conducive to fishing.  I feel like I'm doing pretty good with the built in rod holders and my old belt pack to hold my fly boxes.  I'm on a very, very limited budget, but I'll try to show the modifications I make as I make them.  An anchor trolley system will probably be my first big mod, along with a good milk-crate setup to stow my gear.  The hardest part is dealing with the fly rods.  The boat came with two built-in rod holders, but they are tubes that go into the deck to hold spinning or bait cast type rods.  Since fly rods don't have the long butt below the reel, the rod holders won't work.  I end up bungeeing the rods to the side of the boat, and I'm afraid that's just going to lead to a broken rod tip.  There is a kayak accessory company called Scotty that makes some really nice looking, and highly rated, fly rod holders, but at $30 a piece, it'll be a while before I get one.  But, I should save all that for another post.  This was supposed to be just a quick post to share some pictures!
  Hope you enjoy.  Tight lines and happy fishing!
               -Nick

The new kayak on the day I brought it home.  Still need to find a better way to haul it, it tends to rub on the roof!
One of the parks on Lake Lanier where I launched the kayak from.  This one has a sand beach, picnic areas and bathrooms.

An accidental photograph. I was trying to film a video for YouTube and pressed the wrong button!
First fish in the kayak!

Quite possibly the largest fish I've ever caught!

I found a rocky shoreline in the shade and these guys seemed to like my popper.

I love the mobility the kayak allows me.  I never could have fished the bank in this area.

Tried to take an artsy-fartsy picture.  The iphone isn't the greatest camera, but I still like the way this one came out.

Zooming with the iphone really ruins the resolution.  I wonder what the lake looks like from a hot air balloon's vantage point.

Monday, July 01, 2013

My First Y.A.B.O. and it's a twofer!


Evenin' Folks,
  Just thought I'd share a package opening video (or YAPO) that I did for my YouTube channel.  Please enjoy and share any thoughts or opinions.
  Tight lines and happy fishing,
           -Nick

Saturday, June 29, 2013

A Gorgeous Day for a Swim!


Mornin' Folks, 
      It's a beautiful Wednesday morning here in the suburbs!  First, I'd like to apologize for being so slow with the blog posts.  Things have been rather busy around here the last two weeks, I had difficulty finding time to fish and even more difficulty finding time to write about it! To be fair, I told myself when I started this that I wanted to do a post every two weeks, so I'm not too far off.
      It seems that here in Georgia we're getting back on the afternoon storm cycle for the summer.  The weather has been pretty unseasonable for the most part lately, but this week we're supposed to hit some 90 degree days.  So, fishing after work has been out of the question.  I was able to fish for a few hours this past Saturday evening over at Lake Lanier and the Saturday before I met a friend in Dahlonega to fish the Chestatee river.  The original plan for the Chestatee was to rent kayaks from a local rental place and spend the day paddling and fishing.  I've never been in a kayak before, so I made sure to take zip top bags and waterproof things as best I could.  Unfortunately my friend was running a bit late and by the time we got to the rental place they had rented all the kayaks they had for the day.  After a brief discussion we opted for a canoe instead, which suited me fine.  When I was young my parents owned and operated a campground in South Carolina for a few years and I learned to paddle a canoe on the lake.  This would be my first time with a canoe in moving water, but I felt pretty confident in my ability.  "My friend" (who shall remain nameless), on the other hand, had never been in a canoe before, and I'm not convinced had ever paddled a boat before at all!  All of about five minutes into the trip we hit a rock sticking out of the water. "My friend" was unable to maintain balance and the canoe rolled.  I'm sure, much to the amusement of the gentleman sitting on his back porch watching the river.  Luckily, we were only in about two feet of water, so righting, draining and getting back into the canoe wasn't too difficult, however, our lunches were ruined and "my friend's" phone took a bath.  Since, at this early point, we were wet, we decided to stay where the boat turned over and wade fish the opposite bank for a while.  With absolutely no luck, we got back in the canoe and continued our trip.
     For the next half hour or so we just spent time paddling, trying to give "my friend" a feel for the canoe and for me to try to gently coach better technique and how to shift position and keep balance without tipping....again.  {"There you go, gently." "Try only putting the tip of the paddle in the water" "When you have to move, lean forward or back, not side to side." "Good job avoiding the rocks, but watch out for the submerged tree!"}   When we finally had the hang of what we were doing, we started to fish.  At first we would stop the canoe, beach it, and wade to fish.  Assuming that would be safer than trying to cast from the moving boat.  The issue with that was the number of other people in canoes and kayaks.  It was a beautiful day for paddling such a gorgeous stretch of water.  I was fishing my 6' TFO 3 weight with a wooly bugger in the riffles and around tree branches.  Every time I would get into the groove another group of kayaks and canoes would come down stream.  There were a few polite "Anything bitin'?" questions and a few inquiries about my fly rod, but the best was an older lady who loudly exclaimed "I'VE ONLY SEEN THAT DONE IN THE MOVIES!!!".  It gave "my friend" and I a pretty good chuckle and I'm pretty sure I saw the lady's husband shaking his head in embarrassment.
First fish of the day.  About an 8" bass.  He put up  a good fight!
  As we continued our way downstream the water began to get deeper, so I switched to my ultralight spinning gear to make it easier to fish out of the canoe. We were able to wedge the bow of the boat into the crook of a fallen tree so we could sit in one spot and fish a bit.  That resulted in the first fish of the day, a good looking little bass that put up a great fight for my ultralight. 
  Right after catching fish number one, I got my lure hung in a branch of the tree we were using as an anchor.  While trying to free my lure from the clutches of the old dead tree, I managed to get the hook in my finger.  Luckily, I always fish barbless for just such an occasion!  For the next hour or so we slowly drifted along in the current, fishing as we went, and trying to stay close enough to the bank to cast our lures to.  I decided to tie on a new lure to see if I would have any better luck.  Well, luck wasn't on my side at that point.  I was concentrating on tying on a small Worden's Rooster Tail, and not paying much attention to the tracking of the canoe.  When I did finally look up, we were heading straight for a fallen tree, this one still with leaves, and it was too late to try to correct.  I was able to slow the boat enough to turn the boat side ways and drift into the branches.  I grabbed a handful of leaves to help stop us from plowing straight in to the trunk.  I passed my fistful of branches back to "my friend" so as to go back to paddling to get us out of the tree.  By the time I put my paddle in the water, I was in the water with it.  I'm not really sure what happened, it took less time than the blink of an eye.  "My friend" says that there was a submerged log that we hit and that caused the boat to roll enough to take on water.  I never saw a submerged log and I'll leave it at that.  The water was a bit deep here, I could tip-toe to keep my head up, so a bit of swimming was necessary to get the fully swamped boat to a low bank.  We were able to save all of our gear, except for my fishing towel and one life jacket.  At least the PFD was just a rental.  A nice family canoeing by picked it up and offered to return it for us.  They were still dry.
  We set off once again.  We came to an area of the river that was absolutely stunning.  To the right side there was a sandbar where a few kayaks had stopped for lunch under the shade of some trees.  To our left side was a shear rock face that was probably 30 or 40 feet high.  We were able to sidle up to that rock face and found a place to wedge the boat to fish a while.  The water seemed quite deep in this area, but I couldn't make a guess at how deep.  I do know that the rock face continued down in the water as far as I could see.  This looked like a great spot to catch some fish and I was hoping that there were a couple of submerged ledges for the fish to take cover in.  I wasn't too far off the mark, this is where I caught fish number two.  He's no record setter, but again, these little bass put up a good fight for an ultralight rod. 

Fish number two.  I swear it's two different fish!
  We stayed next to this wall for a little while longer.  At this point we had been on the water for about four hours, we were both soaking wet and getting a little tired.  Plus, "my friend" had an engagement to get to later that afternoon.  I got one more good hit on the wall, but this fish threw the hook as I got it to the boat.  Seemed to be about the same size as the other two.  We decided to start doing a little less fishing and a little more paddling to make it to the take out point.  We had no other mishaps, we even successfully navigated some small rapids.  
  It made for a great day, even with the spills.  The Chestatee is a gorgeous river, and I've been told its even better further north.  I really look forward to fishing it again.  I'll even fish it again with "my friend", but never again in the same canoe!  
  If you're ever in the Dahlonega, GA area and want to try the trip that we took, check out Appalachian Outfitters.  That's where we rented the canoe from.  They seemed like a good bunch of guys, they knew the river well, and they put the canoe in and take it out of the river for you.  So no portage! 
  I've decided that from here on out, I need to put in each blog what I've learned from each fishing trip.  I've always thought that if you're doing something without learning, then what was the point?  On this trip I learned to be more discerning about who to get in a canoe with!  Just kidding.  We had a blast and will, probably, do it again sometime.  Maybe.  It'll be a while.
            Tight lines and happy fishing!
                           -Nick

Today's Equipment:

Rod: Shakespear Ugly Stik SPL1100 4'8" ultralight rod
Reel: Shimano Sahara 750FB - a hand-me-down from my grandfather 
Line: Berkely Trilene XL Smooth Casting 6lb clear
Flyrod: Temple Forks Outfitters 6'6" 2wt
Fly Reel: White River Fly Shop 3/4
Line: Rio 3wt WF
Lures: 
Johnson Beetle Bou Marabou Jig 1/32oz ; white & chartreuse
Joe's Flies Short Striker Glo Trout #231 in size 8
Worden's Rooster Tail 1/24oz assorted finishes
Flies:
    #14 Parachute Adams
    #18 Inch Worm

Knife:
Kershaw Ken Onion Scallion

Pipe & Tobacco:
Ruined:-(