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Paradise Was Close
Our January 2001 contribution from Ulf Borjesson
"I managed to hook the first two grayling and suddenly everything
was alright. I calmed down and started to fish steady and without tangling
the leader." In this first article by Ulf Borjesson, he writes about
the wonderful grayling fishing on the Gimån in Jämtland in
the middle of Sweden.
One summer some six years ago three friends and I drove 2200km, one way,
from Göteborg in the south west of Sweden to Masi in the northernmost
part of Norway. It took us 22 hours, non stop. We stayed there for 10
days and fished for trout, char, grayling and whitefish. The fishing was
reasonably good and the cream of the event was a 7lb+ brown trout that
Johan caught at two in the morning on a sedge pupa. It tasted heavenly!
Lars filleted it and Patrik cooked it. I just ate and enjoyed.
We
waded and fished the big river Altaelva and some smaller rivers in the
area, the troutfishing was good but the grayling were not really what
we had hoped for. They were there in numbers but not in size, the biggest
one was caught by Lars whilst doing some midnight float-tubing in a slow
part of the river. It measured 44 cm. A nice sized fish but nothing special.
So what do you do after 10 days of serious fishing, out at 8 in the evening,
fish until 8 in the morning and fly tying and "socialising"
in between? We went fishing.
Johan had fished the River Gimån in Jämtland, a county more
or less in the geographical centre of Sweden, and as we were driving south
he phoned Lars-Åke Olsson who is the river keeper and has a lease
on a part of the river called Idsjöströmmen. Sure enough, he
had room for us, in fact we had the beat to ourself for a couple of days.
So with two other friends tagging along we headed south. It is some 1400km
from Masi to Gimdalen were Lars-Åke and his lovely American wife
Jennifer run the fishing and guiding, and we reached the lodgings at one
o'clock in the morning on 8 August.
After a good night's sleep we got up at nine and by then Lars-Åke
was already there with our tickets and a load of advice. Since Johan was
the only one who had fished the river before he took us all down and showed
us where and how to fish. He warned us that the fishing was a bit slow,
even though the sedge hatches were massive all through the night. We had
some sporadic hatches of baetis during the day and some microcaddis but
we didn´t really see much fish. Being really "seasoned"
fishermen we decided that daytime fishing was probably not a good idea
and retreated to food and fly tying up at the lodge.
Lars-Åke
had told us of how Idsjöströmmen had been restored after the
logging period when all the big rocks were cleaned out of the stream to
make the logging easy. All the natural habitat had been more or less devastated
and the enthusiasts that started the restoration had faced what looked
like a hopeless task. Today, thanks to the hard work and a catch and release
policy, Idsjöströmmen is helping to supply a large part of Gimån
with big grayling.
You are allowed to kill fish in Idsjöströmmen - one fish over
45cm per visit - that means that whether you stay two weeks or one day
you still get to take just one fish. Almost nobody does though, and thanks
to the good guidance of Lars-Åke and Jennifer, most fish are released
in a correct way and survive.
That evening our anticipation was high!
We
got into the river and started fishing a bit downstream from the bridge
that marks the upper limit of the beat. It was around 7.30 pm and there
were a slow hatch of mayflies and sedges, some red spinners were dancing
over the water and if it hadn´t been for the mosquitoes...... There
was the odd rise, some of them looked like good sized fish and we were
spreading out with slightly frantic, stumbling steps in the waist-deep
water. Some of the others, probably Johan and Patrik, had already caught
a few fish and I was tying on a new fly after having made just a few casts
over some fish without any response. Nerves! And before it really had
begun.
Fishing slightly up and across with a cdc sedge pupa I managed to hook
the first two grayling and suddenly everything was alright. I calmed down
and started to fish steady and without tangling the leader.
After
two hours or so we decided to compare notes so we gathered around the
fire and had some coffee. Everyone had caught fish, sizes varied but a
few 40cm+ grayling had been released and we all agreed that it had kept
getting better as the sun dropped. One or two had fished spent spinners,
another a Klinkhammer someone used a super pupa and yet another a deerhair
pupa. There was still no one method that seemed more efficient. One of
the bigger grayling had been caught on a doublelegs nymph but besides
that one, everyone had fished with surface flies.
Looking out over the water we suddenly noticed that the sedges were hatching
in force and the heavy rises just 50m downstream from our campfire lured
us back out into the river.
> Continue to part two
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