THE DAY BEGINS THE NIGHT BEFORE
Your day begins the night before. Timeless questions consume the trout angler before morning’s departure and fall into three categories. The natural: Where to go? The psychological: When to begin? And the supernatural: How to prepare?
Some anglers include all categories in their analysis, with simplifications and elaborations. Others rely solely on the oft-referenced and ever-opaque “gut feeling.” Eventually, decisions are made—sometimes casually, sometimes in excruciating fashion.
Today, it is the latter. Drift boat in tow, the driver approaches a turn that signifies the decision between floating one of two rivers. Conversation stops. Everyone squirms in their seats and looks at each other, head-scratching compulsively. When it seems too late to make the turn, the driver jumps on the brakes. Then, muttering unintelligibly, hits the gas again.
At the put-in, a quandary arises: the start of the float downstream determines when you’ll reach certain points on the float. You want high sun for the long, grassy bank full of hoppers, but afternoon shade for the riffles where the caddis pop. Reaching the take-out before pitch-dark is always nice. Do you kill time or rush to the water? No one knows or can decide, and the boat is made ready in a mix of a throw-it-all-in, hurry-up-and-wait, tire-kicking pace.
You make your final preparations. Tend to rituals and superstitions. Which beat-up, faded fishing hat will you wear today? Grab your raincoat so it doesn’t rain. Do you bring the extra rod, the favorite and oldest one, the one reserved for small dry flies that hasn’t yet been needed this summer?
The boat drifts away from the put-in and indecision. No more planning or pondering. Now it’s recognition and reaction. The fish are here, and they will eat, provided you give them what they want and how they want it. The perfect dry fly, if dragging, is about as appetizing as a bacon jalapeno cheeseburger served atop a stinking garbage can lid.
Sometimes the angles appear plain as day: a mayfly hatches, floats downstream, and is eaten; a fish in the seam, spotted from the high bank, paper-white mouth opening and closing; bank-side brush crawling with stoneflies. Other times the formula is more cryptic: a quintessential pool, but no bugs, fish, nor even a breeze; a hatch as thick as smoke, yet not a fish to be seen.
Floating downstream, you make note of what you can, take your best guess and test a theory. The presentation is made—a specific fly, in a specific way—and feedback is immediate. Is it a sign of what’s to come, or a hex? A fine line exists between the first fish being too easy or coming too soon and the start of a banner day. The potential for a jinx isn’t discussed and thus appears to be avoided.
Spirits soar as the sun reaches its height. A shaded bank awaits, the ideal viewpoint to watch the water while a river feast is prepared. Cold drinks for everyone, passed around the horn person to person; a potluck of homemade selections curated through years of riverside feeds, each item perfectly balancing taste, share-ability and cooler space. Full bellies and the early-morning departure catch up to everyone. You pull down the brim of whatever hat you chose that morning and your eyelids become heavy.
Leaves rustle in the afternoon breeze, sending beams of sunlight onto your face in siesta. You stir, half-asleep. Suddenly, a distinctive sound snaps you awake: fly line ripped off the water, setting the hook.
Nap time is over. Everybody back in the boat.
Afternoon turns toward evening, and the catching follows the sun’s declining course. Thunderheads stage in the mountains, ready to color a sunset to match the hues along the gill plates of the day’s trout. Conditions change—temperature, pressure, wind direction—and it’s unclear who will make it to the take-out first: the brewing storm or the boat.
Acknowledging the failing light, more than a day’s share of fish, and the approaching weather, the angler in the bow sits down and reels in—the most definitive indication that the fishing day is done. The rower stops pulling on the oars and the vessel quietly assumes the speed of the current. You make a few nonchalant, target-less casts from the stern, more on principle than desire.
With the take-out in sight, it appears you’ve avoided a drenching after all. But pushing toward the ramp, all eyes zero in on a rise downstream. The rower softly slows the boat. Everyone thinks the same thing: Come up again.
The trout obliges with a confident rise, nose breaking the surface, followed by the dorsal and finally a large tail. The whole process takes four full seconds. It’s a good one.
“One more time,” someone says. “I dare you.”
A lingering minute passes. Thunder growls in the distance and a flash lights the mountainside.
The rower eases the boat into position and lowers the anchor inaudibly.
From a previously unseen box, they produce a fly.
“You want to tie it on?”
The trout rises again, and you show your shaking hands. They rig your favorite dry fly rod—the one you almost didn’t bring. Knot cinched, you take the fly. It is clearly a custom tie, saved for this exact time and place. The moment has materialized, a function of all the variables analyzed and over-analyzed. Here, now, and with good fortune. Another rise.
You cast. When you have the distance, you make one more false cast to ensure placement and let it drop. All eyes watch it fall. All eyes see it land six feet upstream of the fish, right in its lane.
You throw a mend and feed line. The fly is drifting right over its head.
It’s the end of a day that began the night before, and everyone freezes.
WORDS BY: Jesse Robbins
In Northern Michigan, in the heat of the summer, every river essentially becomes two. There is the river of the midday sun - and there is the river of the night. Up here, the river sleeps during the day. And so should you. It's only after the sun sets that the water comes alive.
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