Great advice Jones, hiring a guide for the first half day in New Zealand was worth its weight in gold, and thanks to everyone else (Parker, Don, etc) who also helped me plan out my trip! I got back recently and wanted to share the experience and a couple photos. I really hope others will get out and experience this awesome landscape for themselves.When it was all said and done I ended up with 6 days of play time before the work trip began, I was hoping for more but I figured this was still a good amount to scratch the surface. After landing and renting a car, I started off on the Hope River a couple hours north of Christchurch but found the water rather silty so I moved northwest a couple more hours to Murchison, which had a number of well known rivers. I didn't line anything up before hand as it has been my experience in the past that great opportunities tend to 'happen' rather than if I were to plan out every minute, so I pretty much showed up with a bunch of camping gear and fly rods and left everything up to chance. It was more of a personal discovery than anything, and even on the first day I knew I wanted to come back when I had an entire month to devote to exploring this amazing country in more detail. In Murchison, I did happen to take advantage of a last minute cancellation with a well known guide and we soon found out we had several of the same friends back in the States in the outdoor film industry. Scott 'The Trout' Murray was his name, and it was scary how many of the same friends we had.I was amazed at how he approached the different holes with stealth but also knew what he could get away with when we were getting into a casting position on trout that were just under the surface. I was also amazed at how many times we changed flies if something didn't work, the way a fish would respond to the fly informed him of what his next move would be. If the fish totally ignored it, if he looked at it, if he bumped it with his nose…they all meant something different and Scott would react appropriately. On a couple fish we changed flies 20 times or more, and only rarely did we throw dries (contrary to my belief) and had better success with bead headed nymphs. I like to DIY as much as anyone, but I really did value the knowledge I gained working with an awesome guide. To put it into perspective, I hooked 9 and landed 5 with him on that half day, and then hooked only 11 more and landed 5 over the next 4 days on my own. So I learned pretty quick that NZ is definitely more about quality than quantity.After fishing the Matakitaki River with Scott I fished Mangles Creek for a couple days and fought a HUGE brown for at least 10 minutes before he broke my 5x. I moved on to the Ohikanui River near the West Coast for a couple days of backcountry camping and fishing, supposedly this is the one stream you aren't allowed to helicopter in on, so I was relieved that I could put in the effort on foot to find unpressured fish. After about 7 miles in I setup base camp and fished up a few miles each day from there. Definitely saw some nice browns and landed a couple smaller ones, but probably the biggest thing that amazed me was the 6 foot long eel that swam by my legs while casting to a fish. The sand flies weren't very nice to me either and I definitely want to come at a different time of year the next time around.After that I spent a couple days on the Maruia River and I found a huge brown, at least 8-10 pounds and stayed with him for a couple days. One thing that I learned from Scott was to treat every fish you saw as if it were your last, so when it got dark not long after I spotted the fish, I rolled out my sleeping bag and spent the night a few hundred feet away. The next morning, he was still there and I nearly sealed the deal with a cicada but jerked the rod just a little too soon on and the fish never looked at anything else I threw at him. All in all, a really awesome trip and I highly recommend it!-Jereme
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i spent a week on the north island fishing around Lake Taupo, and stayed at Tongararo Lodge. It was fantastic - both lake and river fishing yielded big rainbows and huge browns (one person at the lodge caught a 13 lb brown on a dry fly). Fishing the rivers requied 15-18 foot leaders, which was not easy, and reportedly, the South Island demands even better technique and delivery. Even if you don't chatch a fish (highly unlikely), the country is fantastic and the people were great. Hope you enjoy it.
Wow! After read and saw the pictures, I felt like I was there!! Surly I would photoshop to replace your head with my head! ;-)
Thanks for sharing!
Richard
Great advice Jones, hiring a guide for the first half day in New Zealand was worth its weight in gold, and thanks to everyone else (Parker, Don, etc) who also helped me plan out my trip! I got back recently and wanted to share the experience and a couple photos. I really hope others will get out and experience this awesome landscape for themselves.When it was all said and done I ended up with 6 days of play time before the work trip began, I was hoping for more but I figured this was still a good amount to scratch the surface. After landing and renting a car, I started off on the Hope River a couple hours north of Christchurch but found the water rather silty so I moved northwest a couple more hours to Murchison, which had a number of well known rivers. I didn't line anything up before hand as it has been my experience in the past that great opportunities tend to 'happen' rather than if I were to plan out every minute, so I pretty much showed up with a bunch of camping gear and fly rods and left everything up to chance. It was more of a personal discovery than anything, and even on the first day I knew I wanted to come back when I had an entire month to devote to exploring this amazing country in more detail. In Murchison, I did happen to take advantage of a last minute cancellation with a well known guide and we soon found out we had several of the same friends back in the States in the outdoor film industry. Scott 'The Trout' Murray was his name, and it was scary how many of the same friends we had.I was amazed at how he approached the different holes with stealth but also knew what he could get away with when we were getting into a casting position on trout that were just under the surface. I was also amazed at how many times we changed flies if something didn't work, the way a fish would respond to the fly informed him of what his next move would be. If the fish totally ignored it, if he looked at it, if he bumped it with his nose…they all meant something different and Scott would react appropriately. On a couple fish we changed flies 20 times or more, and only rarely did we throw dries (contrary to my belief) and had better success with bead headed nymphs. I like to DIY as much as anyone, but I really did value the knowledge I gained working with an awesome guide. To put it into perspective, I hooked 9 and landed 5 with him on that half day, and then hooked only 11 more and landed 5 over the next 4 days on my own. So I learned pretty quick that NZ is definitely more about quality than quantity.After fishing the Matakitaki River with Scott I fished Mangles Creek for a couple days and fought a HUGE brown for at least 10 minutes before he broke my 5x. I moved on to the Ohikanui River near the West Coast for a couple days of backcountry camping and fishing, supposedly this is the one stream you aren't allowed to helicopter in on, so I was relieved that I could put in the effort on foot to find unpressured fish. After about 7 miles in I setup base camp and fished up a few miles each day from there. Definitely saw some nice browns and landed a couple smaller ones, but probably the biggest thing that amazed me was the 6 foot long eel that swam by my legs while casting to a fish. The sand flies weren't very nice to me either and I definitely want to come at a different time of year the next time around.After that I spent a couple days on the Maruia River and I found a huge brown, at least 8-10 pounds and stayed with him for a couple days. One thing that I learned from Scott was to treat every fish you saw as if it were your last, so when it got dark not long after I spotted the fish, I rolled out my sleeping bag and spent the night a few hundred feet away. The next morning, he was still there and I nearly sealed the deal with a cicada but jerked the rod just a little too soon on and the fish never looked at anything else I threw at him. All in all, a really awesome trip and I highly recommend it!-Jereme
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