Rio Indio Lodge, Nicaragua

January 11th, 2012

by Harry Gualco

Two anglers Leroy Sunde and Mark Leonard accompanied me to Nicaragua’s, Rio Indio Lodge in mid November.  Our targets were tarpon in the Atlantic and snook within the hundreds of miles of inland waterways surrounding the lodge.

I had been to Rio Indio two times in the past fishing for tarpon and guapote (rainbow bass) and had never been disappointed. I planned this trip knowing that the snook prefer the late fall and winter months. Again, we were not disappointed. My best morning was 13 snook between 4 and 11 pounds. One morning when I was with Mike, our host, he caught a snook weighing in at 20-pounds.

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Snook for dinner.

As I found out on the trip we were still a little early for the main run of snook. The run was later this year as the rains were a little later than most years. Consequently the snook were not in the river systems as well as I would have liked. However, each outing was rewarded with at least 8 snook.

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Snook in the backwaters

The inland waterways surrounding Rio Indio Lodge are vast. As a matter of fact while on the trip I met the park ranger for the area where the lodge is located. He has been working the environs of the national park for 23 years. During that time frame he informed me that he had still not seen the entire park system. By the way, the park surrounding the lodge is the largest lowland rainforest park North of the Amazon. Located within its boundaries is a vast array of wildlife, birdlife, butterfly’s and other flora and fauna which are there to be viewed by anglers taking a day off from fishing or non anglers and photographers looking to do some rain forest exploration.

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Leroy Sunde with a nice Jack Crevalle

The lodge itself can accommodate 16 anglers and a total of about 40 guests. The lodge is beautiful and has an infinity swimming pool which rivals 5* hotels around the world. All the rooms are spacious with two king size beds in each room and a large living area overlooking the lagoon and rain forest. A hiking trail winds around and traverses the lodge which is always visited by white face, howler and spider monkeys. Scarlet Macaws and toucan can also be viewed from the lodge and the surrounding waterways.

The meals at the lodge are gourmet and are prepared by chef Anton who is a fantastic chef with a wild array of menu ideas and delicacy’s that will tempt any palate.

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Harry Gualco with a large Tarpon

Oh! Lest I forget. The tarpon fishing was also fantastic. We caught them conventionally on jigs and bait and a few on fly rods. The smallest tarpon tipped the guestimate scales at 70 lbs. and the largest caught by Leroy Sunde at 175 lbs. The largest caught by Mark Leonard on a fly rod was approximately 150 lbs..

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Tail walking!

If you are looking for a great fishing and or eco tour getaway which has something for everyone Rio Indio is the place. One of my favorite haunts on the planet.

Fish On!

Tarpon on a fly!

Harry Gualco

Hooked on Panama by Harry Gualco

December 19th, 2011

December 2011

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I have just returned from a fantastic week as a guest of Aqua Adventures Panama. This lodge is located about 2 hours west of the city called David, and is “world class” in every way. The lodge and bungalows are all on the beach surrounded by lush palms and an extensive lawn area. The meals were delightful and were a combination of beef, fowl, and fish along with a great assortment of fruits and vegetables. Each room is air conditioned and all include ceiling fans. There is also a fantastic swimming pool and spa in which to relax after a day of fishing.

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Our trip had one drawback. It was scheduled around a full moon. I have never had a problem with moons in 29 years of fishing Central American waterways until this trip. I have always planned on cloudy or rainy evenings and clear or cloudy skies during the angling hours. However, on this trip we did not see a drop of rain and had blue bird weather the entire four days of fishing. However, we did manage sailfish (on one day my boat had a triple hookup on sails), dorado, tuna and roosterfish up to 45 pounds.

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Let me tell you this, the fish were in the water. On one day I counted nine sailfish on top of the water with sails unfurled or fins out of the water. We trolled baits right by them and there was no interest at all. Why you may ask, well just like you and I after a sumptuous meal, they were full.

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The same happened with dorado that we saw under floating debris. This scenario is usually a “no brainer” as dorado are suckers for well trolled or thrown baits or lures under a “floater”. Like the sails this was not the case. We watched huge dorado watch the baits pass them by with nary a look. The schools of tuna that we saw acted in the same fashion.

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Rule of thumb for the future. Take the full moon and go three days either side of it for maximum fishing results. For more information on this trip and the next trips that we will be hosting to Aqua Adventures Panama give us a call or drop us an email. We will be more than happy to reply.

Harry Gualco

Belize River Lodge June 4th-11th 2011

November 19th, 2011

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This was going to be our home for the the next week. 

The country of Belize has a special place in my heart. The first time that I fished in this country was 1987. I have been fortunate to have visited this extraordinary area many times since then!

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This fishing lodge was one of the first in Belize and is one of the best! The location has a lot of opportunity’s to fish various locations and styles. There are flats, rivers and mangrove shores where you can catch many different kinds of saltwater fish.

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Brad and Gary with a fly caught Tarpon. Gary has fished with me on the Deschutes River in Oregon since 1987. He was the one that was able to get our group together for this trip. It was easy for us to get to the lodge from Portland, Oregon. We left about 6:00 in the morning and arrived at the lodge late that afternoon. We had plenty of time for a lodge/fishing orientation and to get our rods rigged for the next day.

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Sheila was the first one to get on the score board! It  was her first Permit and like any Permit they are special.

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Sheila and one of our fantastic fishing guides, John with a Tarpon.

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Charlie with a Bonefish.

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This was an average size Snook.

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Charlie and John with a Tarpon.

Charlie with a large Barracuda!

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Travis with a Snook caught a on a lure.

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Fly caught Barracuda.

Rich getting excited about his first Bonefish!

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Rich with Barracuda.

Gary with a nice Barracuda.

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I was very fortunate to land my largest fly caught Tarpon with the help of Jose!

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Jose looking for some fish for us to go after. This is a wonderful place!

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All of us had a great time and Belize River Lodge is a fantastic fishing destination!

The staff, guides, accommodations and food were all excellent.  We were able to catch, Tarpon, Bonefish, Snook, Barracuda, Permit, Jacks and some Snappers! The fishing was done with fly rods and some spinning gear. One day Sheila and Gary took a break and went on a Mayan Ruin tour and were able to satisfy Gary’s weekly craving of authentic Chinese food! There are non fishing activities that can be done while staying at the Lodge. Misha, can coordinate various tours in the area. One of the best things that we liked about this location is that you do not have to run very far to start fishing in the morning and the different kinds of fishing opportunity’s that they are able to offer.

The Quest for the Dracula Fish – Cano Negro Lodge, Bolivia

August 30th, 2011

 

Mike Sadar

August 2011

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It is the last morning of our adventure fishing trip and we have a just few hours to run up to a nearby hole to try to catch one more giant Payara. We arrive shortly after daylight and I do my best to converse with our guides to anchor farther above the riffle that leads to a deep hole. I have learned that Payara like the faster current with its high oxygen content and in low light; they might be up in shallower water. If they are not, I have the perfect drift to allow the line to drop from the riffle and rapidly sink into the deep hole below. The Payara are somewhere to be found in this spot, we just have to pinpoint the likely location of the school of vampires!

We fish down the narrow seam of water, but soon realize that the boat has drifted into a back eddy and the currents begin to rotate the boat, making any kind of a natural streamer drift difficult to complete. We quickly pull anchor and move just a bit farther up the seam and a bit closer to the opposite shore. Our guide Bandalay quickly drops the two anchors, which are necessary to hold the boat steady in the fast flowing riffle. I make my first cast far upstream and allow my 8-inch red and black streamer to sink as deep as possible before starting my retrieve. It suddenly stops, well above the drop off from the riffle into the hole below and I madly take the slack out of the line, hoping the fish is still on. I just manage to draw the line tight when the monster Payara leaps two feet out of the water! I quickly strip strike another seven or eight times to insure the hook has penetrated this beast’s boney jaw! The action sends the fish deep into the hole and I am now into the battle I have waited all week to have. From the initial leap to the hard first run, this may be a world record beast!

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Some twenty minutes later, the big fish becomes lethargic and finally comes close enough to the boat that our guide can gently wrap his hand around the tail and hoist the big fish into the boat. It is my biggest Payara of the trip and my life, measuring over 90-cm long and a sure bet for the all tackle world record for length. We quickly take all the necessary photos and safely release this Jurassic salmon back to the waters of the San Simon River. I lay my rod down as my trip is fulfilled beyond imagination!

Seven days earlier, we are flying over the dense Bolivian Amazon, headed for a little known lodge that was constructed on the tiny Cano Negro River. The dense jungle masks the lodge and it is only at the very last minute that its tiny dirt runway appears in front of us. We make a smooth landing and are promptly greeted by the staff that is eager and willing to feed us and take us fishing. We are not sure what to expect other than a few threads of fishing information from two earlier anglers who visited this lodge for the first time the year before. If the fishing is even close to what was described, we will have a world-class experience!

The Cano Negro River is a small tributary of the larger San Simon River, which was suspected to contain good numbers of Payara, our target species. Armed with a set of teeth that would make Dracula jealous, Payara of giant sizes are only found in a few South American rivers that flow near the equator. It was rumored that another river, the San Simon, was just discovered and it contained Payara possibly to 50-pounds. This was the reason why we booked a trip to Cano Negro lodge, which has secured exclusive rights to this river.

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We found out that Payara would prove to be some of the toughest fish to land once they have taken the fly. With their long and numerous canine teeth, they are a pair of scissors that swim. They will destroy anything they bite into! They are incredibly strong and hardy when hooked and have the keen ability to destroy and shed the fly with a jaw with each hook set. Their jaws are more than that 95 percent bone that is very tough to penetrate with anything but the sharpest and strongest hooks. Combine this toughness this with unbelievable areal displays, long runs, a keen sense to find the nearest structure to wrap up and break off, makes the Payara one of the meanest dudes in on the planet!

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In fact, our landing percentage of hooked Payara was no better than 20 percent over the course of our trip. This was actually increased the last couple of days fishing when I realized that I not only had to strip set the line, but do so with an attitude that I would sue such a strip set force as an attempt to break my 30-pound tippet. In addition I would repeat the strip set four or five times to drive the hook even deeper. With this attitude, I started landing about half of what I hooked! They are that tough!

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The Payara was designed to hunt under the lowest of light conditions as they have huge pupils that are highly dilated to gather the surrounding light. Thus, they are most active during the lowest light hours which is from first light up until about 10:00 AM and then again from about 3:00 PM until dark. During the brightest hours of the day, we spent time chasing other species, which was predominately peacock bass of a very nice average size. We would simply work the shorelines for peacocks and could easily average 30-50 fish in this four-hour period with all of the fish averaging between 3 and 8 pounds. We heard of larger fish being caught, but it appeared it would be later in the season when the water was much lower than when we fished this river. Nevertheless, it was great fishing for the peacocks!

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In addition to Payara there are multitudes of other species that can be sought after in these two rivers. This includes an incredibly healthy peacock bass fishery, surubi catfish, red tail catfish, freshwater drum, sardinata (known as a golden tarpon), pacu, jukunda, and numerous other species of catfish if one chose to fish at night. Of all the places I have fished in the Amazon, the abundance of the various species was greater here than anywhere else!

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When not fishing, we had incredible accommodations in which to recover, talk about the day’s adventures and prepare for the next day. The lodge is brand new and overly spacious. Each casa had its own porch and entryway. They were very large and have two comfortable queen-sized beds, which provide plenty of room to prepare gear. In addition, each room had its own bath and shower including hot water. In addition, the lodge had a large common area where one could relax, tie flies, or just socialize with the other guests after a day’s fishing. Separate from lounge area was the kitchen and dining room, which was also spacious.

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The food from the lodge was very good. All of the guests indicated they would like to have as many different types of the indigenous fish for meals as possible. This was accommodated with such dishes as peacock bass, surubi catfish, and pirinah soup! All meals were served buffet style and no one left hungry! There was always plenty of staff available to meet any and all requests related to food or fishing!

As for flies, the variety of species does dictate very different flies. For Payara we tied the long 7-8 inch bi-colored streamers that were tied on the sharpest hooks possible. We found the new Wright and McGill Trokar hooks, which have three razor blade edges that are sharpened to point outperformed all other hooks. Even with our lower hook up to landing ratios, we were more than twice as good as everyone else. These hooks were capable of penetrating the Payara’s bone. The best hair for tying such long streamers was Icelandic sheep’s hair, which grows to the necessary length. The favorite color combinations included black with red and red sparkle, black with blue with blue sparkle, black with purple and black with silver tinsel. We also found color combinations of olive, white and gold sparkle, or blue and white with silver sparkle worked better under brighter conditions. In order to get these flies down in the holes were the Payara were holding, we used rapid sink lines such as T-300 to 500 grain sinking heads. It was absolutely necessary to get the fly down to the fish, as they were not prone to moving up in the water column to chase flies other than during the lowest of light conditions. To cast these flies we found a 9 to 10 wt. rod was necessary and worked well for also landing these fish.

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Peacock bass flies were smaller 3-inch versions of bright colors. The most productive were clauser style flies that had a combination of bright colors such as orange and yellow, or yellow and red. Flies that included a bright and dark color such as red and black or yellow and black also produced well. The only flies that did not produce were single colored flies in the dark shades. They were not attracted to dark shades of flies.

The guides at Cano Negro lodge are hard working and willing to help us get into fish. They are new to this system and know the location of the Payara holes. However, their greatest knowledge is with the peacock bass aspects of this fishery. Being fly fishermen, we were a new kind of client and they are on a learning curve with respect to boat positioning and how to address the aspects of casting and drifting the fly. In addition, they do not speak much English, but rather Spanish. We found this not to be a problem, but later in the trip we worked on some translated phrases with regards to boat position (such as move the boat closer to shore or farther from the shore and anchor here as examples) to help facilitate the conversations. Once we were able to communicate specific phrases in Spanish, the guiding was very smooth and they soon leaned what was needed for the perfect placement and drift of the fly. These guides no doubt were hard working and would stay out as long as we asked. Most days we left camp before sunrise and arrived back in the darkness of the evening. They were always willing to do what it takes to make the trip safe, eventful, and successful! The guides are very knowledgeable of the river and considering that boat-rides to spots can be as long as twenty miles, with some of this travel under low light conditions, they always knew where they were on the river. They always made safety a priority.

One thing that anglers often forget when using a guide is their primary purpose to take you around the river and to return back to camp safe and uninjured. This was promptly demonstrated one afternoon when we were fishing a small channel off a sandbar, where we were transfixed with focus on the fly and almost forgetting the surroundings. Suddenly, the guide noticed a 4-foot fer de lance snake is rapidly approaching the boat with interest in coming aboard. It was quickly smacked on the head with the boat paddle, which did not kill it, but it did change its mind about getting in our boat.

The boat rides ranged from a few minutes to more than an hour and a half to reach the most distance spots. These longer rides provided an incredible sightseeing opportunity for the numerous bird and animal life along this river. At any given time one could see literally hundreds of birds of all different species, ranging from exotic ducks, soldier storks, to pink spoonbills. The river is abound with reptiles including caimans, turtles, and the occasional snake. Of all the places I have been, I have never observed the quantity and variety of the wildlife as was in this river system!

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It was for the Payara that we came to Cano Negro lodge and we had multiple hookups each day. As mentioned, the catch rate is much lower than the strike and hookup rate. In seven days of fishing, I landed 21 Payara up to almost twenty-five pounds but literally had over a hundred strikes. These fish are incredibly tough to hook and one should be well honed on a strip set response to a strike, as it will vastly improve your hook sets and landings. Some days produced better than others and we were still in a high water situation, which made us search harder for Payara. Some holes did not produce, while others would produce a dozens of strikes. We just had to move around and try different runs and holes until we found fish.

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Bolivia has suddenly become a hotspot for fly-fishing and it deserves the recognition. Travel into Bolivia from the USA is very simple and the country adds it remarkable geography, fauna and flora, to the exceptional fishing. It is a place that any serious angler should consider. Cano Negro lodge did prove to have it all. From world record sized Payara, to an excellent peacock bass and catfish fisheries it offers the angler the opportunity to catch many different fresh water jungle species that are available at very few if any other destinations. It is a place that should be placed near the top of the adventure angler’s list of destinations.

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Aniak River Lodge Adventure July 2011

August 10th, 2011

by host Eric Schoenborn

It was as if the story of a remote wilderness adventure had been penned by the very hand of Zane Grey, himself, so was the story that unfolded in front of me one page, or day rather, at a time on my recent trip to Aniak River Lodge in Alaska.

To say my trip was epic, as they so often are described would be misleading as this was my third trip to the Village of Aniak and to the waters that flow through this remote area of the state of Alaska. My previous trips had been ten and twelve years earlier. I hired a float plane pilot to fly me and a couple fishing buddies in to the lake and made the 152 mile river journey down the Aniak River on a self guided trip that felt like a first descent. Not another soul was in sight.

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Headwaters of the Aniak in 2000.

I still remember calling my Uncle Larry and asking him specifically what I should carry with me in my tackle box that first trip. “Come over and let me help you with some must have flies” he said, and I jumped at the chance to pick his brain a bit. Larry’s Coho fly is now a favorite in my box. Those without it on that first trip down the river begged and pleaded as I rationed them from my box.  Those flies from Larry’s personal vise are now completely off limits as I’ve removed them from my boxes and plan on hanging onto them.  Several clients showed me flies in their own boxes provided by my Uncle on previous trips over the years. 

Since that last trip down the Aniak, this river remains relatively untouched and Fishing with Larry has had a wonderful relationship with the only commercial run lodge and fishing outfitter on this remote river system; Aniak River Lodge. Aniak River Lodge operates from early July through mid September and has access to thirteen different fish species within reach of their daily operations. The main lodge and guest house is located in the town of Aniak on the banks of the Kuskokwim River about a half mile downstream of where the Aniak river flows into the Kuskokwim. They are currently remodeling a permanent River camp approximately twenty miles up the Aniak and closer to the fishing grounds. They also operate a deluxe tent camp close to forty miles upriver in the most remote areas accessible by boat. Many of the tributaries and braids of this system rarely see footprints other than those of fishing bears.

The staff is incredible at the Aniak River Lodge. Captain Moe and his wife, Michelle, have eighteen years of lodge management experience and with a lifetime spent as guides, they not only know how to manage a lodge and camp but how to cater to the clients with the extra care to put it over the top.  Just before I left Portland, I received a message asking me to get a bunch of Brad’s Killer lures in the magnum wiggler sizes. Brad Schoenborn, one of my cousins and Larry’s son, has one of the top NW salmon lure companies. Moe wanted to be sure that clients had the right gear so I brought a large box of wigglers up with me. I watched Moe distribute lures from his own supply to the other guides to make sure clients had a great day of fishing. It was nice to see such teamwork amongst such a usual competitive bunch of fishermen.

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Captain Moe and Michelle Neale

My first week started with a welcoming party upon my arrival at the Aniak Airport which included my eighteen year old son, Konner, who is working for the lodge this summer. Guests had a quick introduction to the facilities and then had time to put on waders and rig rods before going below the lodge and casting to the thousands of biting Chum salmon passing by the shores of the Kuskokwim. John Blower and Donna Niebauer were among those casting for Chum and ended up catching quite a few in a short time that first afternoon. Patrick Love and Mike Hughes also fished from the shores. Patrick ended up losing a nice King on one of the flies tied for the trip by my daughter Courtney.

On Sunday morning, most of us fished just up from the lodge in the main Kuskokwim for large Kings and Chum salmon using my cousin Brad’s magnum wigglers in hot pink and orange. There was seldom a time when one of our boats didn’t have one or more salmon on in various stages of the fight. I ended up with several large fish, boating a 44 lb. hen and a 38 lb. hen Chinook as well as many others in the mid 20’s along with plenty of Chum. This was our only opportunity to keep salmon as the Aniak is recommended as a catch and release only fishery and the fish begin to become blush colored as they travel farther up the system.

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Guide Matt with Bob and a nice Aniak King

The next day we left the Aniak main lodge and headed upriver to the tent camp, stopping and fishing on our way up. It had been raining but we stopped at the mouth of some of the tributaries that were still flowing clear and caught large numbers of giant rainbows on black egg sucking leeches and salmon on various lures including Pixees and Vibrax.

This first week was the time that the main runs of Kings and Chum were flooding into the river and they began to stack up in holding areas everywhere we went. Casting to them with a pink, black or purple leech almost always got a response. Patrick and Mike had some twenty King days as they sorted through the ongoing attack of the Chums. The Chum Salmon run on the Aniak system is one of the largest in the state of Alaska. We stopped at a fish monitoring site on our travel upriver where two advanced sonar machines count the fish as they swim by in the main channel. The biologist gave us a count of 100 fish every 15 minutes which grew to 7,000 fish every 15 minutes at its peak.

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Tom Minihan with an awesome Rainbow.

Meanwhile, I started mastering the art of fishing a bead and in one specific spot, I caught several Kings, Chum, five giant Rainbow one of which measured 25”, several grayling and multiple Dolly Varden/Char all on beads. Everyone was catching fish. Donna caught her first giant Aniak River Rainbow on a fly and would have spent everyday fishing with guide Josh Rago on the Buckstock River if possible. Mike Hughes said he had “the best day fishing of his life.” It was so much fun getting to spend time with several of Larry’s personal friends and long time clients of Fishing with Larry.

 

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Donna Niebauer with Guide Josh Rago and a perfect Leopard Rainbow

Week two started much the same way with guest catching tons of chum and a few King salmon on the shores in front of the lodge. It was my pleasure to fish with long time friends and clients again, including 90+ year old (she wouldn’t tell anyone exactly) Emmabell Herak, as well as, Ed Stein, Russ Davis, Tom Minihan, and Paul & Lynden Brown.

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Russ Davis with a colorful Chum that took a fly.

I spent Sunday of week two with Paul and Lynden as we fished for Pike in some of the back sloughs in the lower river. We stopped in several places and even though it was drizzling and overcast, we were able to sight cast to some large Pike with both Lynden and Paul catching some 34”-36” fish. Several monsters were sighted but no takers. We ended the day by stopping in a holding area and catching Chum two and three at a time until we were ready to head down river again. Checking in with the rest of the group showed that Russ and Tom had caught more salmon in addition to several Sheefish on gummy minnows. Emmabell and Ed caught mostly Chum Salmon for the day’s totals.

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Lynden Brown with Guide Jeff Wasley and a 36” Pike

Monday, I spent with Emmabell and Ed as we fished our way up toward the tent camp. We stopped and fished for Sheefish and after missing a fish on her first cast, Emmabell caught a nice 7 lb. fish on her second cast. Ed followed her with several more on Bonefish gummy minnows. The guides fixed an amazing shore lunch where all the guides and clients joined us for a warming fire and a hot lunch of fried pike, Sheefish, and Dolly Varden fillets along with potatoes and veggies. After lunch, we continued upriver and found a small holding area that was stuffed with Kings. Emmabell, Ed and I pulled double digits of Kings out of this hole as we used a variety of lures and flies. Emmabell hooked one fish that immediately broke free of the calm water and headed out into the main river causing guide Zach Notestine to pick the anchor and give chase. After a long battle, Guide Zach eventually netted her 35 lb. King. Lynden caught dollies till she couldn’t cast any longer, while Paul focused on large Rainbows with a mouse catching quite a number of them ranging between 20-24”. Tom and Russ continued to catch big numbers of every type of fish in the river.

 

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Guide Zach Notestine with Emmabell and a 35lb. King

The week continued to produce big numbers of King Salmon and Chum as the Rainbows and Dolly Varden moved in behind the spawning chum and began to go on the bite. One morning upriver from camp, I had nearly an hour to kill before breakfast so I tied on a bead and found my way to a small braid holding spawning Chum. In that hour, I caught four grayling, three Chum, and over forty dollies that would annihilate the bead the second it hit the water. Returning to camp later in the day, I heard stories of giant Kings and huge Rainbows. Emmabell brought two to the boat that were in the mid forties while Ed landed one on a fly that went an estimated 50+ lbs. Emmabell also lost a fish that guide Zach said was the largest he had ever seen in the system. She played the fish for just over 35 minutes without budging it before it finally broke her line.

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Ed Stein with a huge Aniak King.

Week three brought the arrival of Rufus Williams III and two of his boys, Rufus IV and Greg, along with one of their guests, Matt Schwartz. Also joining us was avid trout angler, Paul Fireman. We had a couple days of fishing for Kings before the King season ended and it was time to focus on Rainbows using mice, leeches, and beads.

Our first day out had Greg and Matt with ten year Aniak veteran guide, Josh Rago, and myself. Greg had never fished for any west coast species and Matt had never touched a fishing rod before that day. We took them to Emmabell’s monster King hole and showed them where to cast for the many Kings and Chum that were still stacked in there. Matt was able to successfully learn how to fly cast and managed to not only catch a salmon but ended the day with a good number of Kings, Chums, Dollies, Rainbows, and Grayling using progressive methods of teaching. He ended the day sight casting to large, specific Rainbows. Greg, already a proficient caster, caught 13 Kings, 7 Chum, 5 Rainbows, 3 Grayling and untold Dollies on his first day fishing Alaska. This day was a highlight for me, seeing these two guys catch so many fish on their first day in Alaska. We also chased a huge King downstream that Greg played on a fly and finally wrapped itself on a log after a long battle and mere inches from being netted.

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Eric Schoenborn with Greg Williams and his first King Salmon on a fly.

I spent most of the rest of the week fishing with and helping spot fish for Paul. Paul’s fishing was more my preferred style as we slowly and methodically walked up tiny braids looking for giant Rainbows mixed in with the vast numbers of Chum and dollies. Once spotted, we would use several techniques including mice patterns, leeches, and eggs to convince a large rainbow to bite. Every day, the goal of catching a bigger Rainbow and being selective and specific about which fish to cast to, while trying to avoid the masses of dollies, sharpened both his skills and mine.

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Guide Josh Rago and Paul Fireman with a mouse biting Rainbow.

As we came to the end of the week, we decided to have a competition one evening after dinner. Guides were allowed to pick two names from the hat and become a fishing team. Three teams went out with the goal of catching the most fish using the mouse in an hour’s time. Each team had to take a picture of the fireplace first then every fish caught after to get counted. The team including first timer Matt, Greg, I and guide Josh Rago won the event with twelve fish landed in an hour’s time using a mouse. Paul also ended the week with the largest Rainbow; one that held close to 25 ½”.

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Matt Schwartz with his first King Salmon.

Besides the great fishing, we were cared for with such great care. The camp, while remote, was especially pleasant, with a camp fire, lounging area, Wi-Fi, mosquito netting, heated cabins, hot showers, toilets, and beautiful scenery including a wandering bear and a few moose during our stay. The food prepared for us by Chef Rick was at a level that most of us had thoroughly underestimated as he prepared some of the tastiest and gourmet meals in a camp sized kitchen and the Dutch ovens in a pit outside. The most flavorful meats, desserts, and always more for those that wanted seconds were almost as much a part of this wonderful experience as the exceptional fishing. The guides here at Aniak River Lodge are the best anywhere as the top four veteran guides have average over fifteen years of guiding experience each while three of those guiding on the Aniak, together have close to 27 years of experience on the Aniak itself.

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Cabins at the tent camp 40 miles upriver.

I’m excited that I see my name again on next year’s 2012 hosting calendar for Aniak River Lodge. Come join me or Guy there next summer for some exceptional fishing and a first class experience. If you would like additional information contact me directly as a host or any one of our sales staff with Fishing with Larry and we will get you more information on the Aniak, one of Larry’s favorite Alaska lodges.

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Rio Parismina, Costa Rica 2011 Hosted Tarpon

May 7th, 2011

 

It was another rainy April morning in Oregon. The rain had pounded the windows all night, making it difficult to sleep. I made a large pot of coffee and settled in at my desk to take care of the pile of paperwork that had mounted during these sluggish wintery days. Sometime, after making the journey to the kitchen for my third cup of coffee, I saw the sun power its way through the dark of the morning clouds and light up the house through the South facing windows. Our household dog, Chyna, a seven year old pug, instinctively left her bed under the coffee table and wandered toward the couch. Climbing the pet stairs, she found her way to the top of the cushions. In the perfect spot where the sun hit the sofa, she tucked her nose to her tail, forming a tight ball and circled the cushions in a counterclockwise rotation three times before plopping down in the sunny spot. She has the right idea, I thought to myself. It was a perfect time for our trip to Costa Rica and fishing for large Tarpon at Rio Parismina Lodge.

This trip was bitter sweet for both Suzi and me, who were hosting this trip for Fishing With Larry. We longed for a vacation to a sunny spot and as a passionate fishing fool, big Tarpon were on my list of must dos. The bitter part was that this was one of my uncle Larry’s favorite spots and he had left his name on the calendar as the host, believing he would keep the cancer at bay long enough to see Rio Parismina one more time. He lost his battle on February 3rd just two months shy of the trip. I had agreed to take many of the hosted dates that Larry had his name by in the year ahead, but this one was one he just wouldn’t release to me. It was intimidating to me to be following behind in his footsteps with a large group of his people, many who had fished with Larry at other places in times past.

Judy Heidt, the lodge owner, reminded me of this shortly after our arrival, “You’ve got big shoes to fill” she said as we sat down to breakfast at the lodge and a quick orientation. Fernando, who manages the fishing operation, gave us a run down of what to expect in our week to come. A storm had pushed through the area dumping a large amount of warm rain. This was supposed to be the dry season but guests are always told to expect a day or two of tropical rain. The storm had swollen the river system and made the bar difficult to cross. The only thing standing between us and large schools of gigantic tarpon was a treacherous bar crossing. Each morning and afternoon, the bar was checked by Fernando to make sure that conditions would allow the skilled guides of Rio Parismina to cross the bar safely. The first morning, we would fish inside at the mouth of one of the rivers. Snook, Tarpon, and several other river species were present in the murky water of the river.

We met Kenneth, our guide for the week, and loaded our gear into the flat bottom John boats used to fish the inner lagoons and rivers. On that first morning, several of our group would hook fish and yet the only fish that would make it to the boat was a small Guapote or a small, colorful, bass-like fish. We avoided the rain as it intermittently would rain and then clear, by putting the supplied ponchos on. It felt like being in a warm shower as the rain would dampen our efforts but not our spirits. The wonder of the jungle convinced my eyes to absorb everything. Trees, vines, flowers and birds were everywhere and they looked brilliant even in the rain. The fragrance of the jungle was amazing as the sweet blossoms on the trees, constantly in bloom, added color that pleased the eyes as well as your nose

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The guides returned us to the lodge at 11:00 each morning for lunch, followed by a siesta, before going back out and fishing again in the afternoon from 2:00-5:00. The nap felt good as a long day of travel had preceded our arrival. I barely slept, not wanting to fall into a deep sleep and miss the afternoon outing. We made a short run to the river mouth and again trolled large Rapala’s that first afternoon. The bar just hadn’t settled down with the current weather. Kenneth broke from the crowd and took us through a maze of river canals to the entrance of the Tortuguero National Park. We weren’t fishing long when we saw Tarpon, jumping and rolling, as they fed in the river in front of us. As we trolled through the middle of them, my rod suddenly slammed down to the water and I instantly set the hook feeling a mighty head shake. “Fish on” I yelled, just in time for the small Tarpon to break water and send the Rapala whirling in my direction as if shot with a sling shot. “What did I do?” I asked Kenneth. “Nothing” he answered, “they are just hard to keep hooked.” We trolled again till the pouring rain and waning time on the clock sent us back to the lodge. “The water is much too high” Kenneth explained, “This is usually a really good place if we have to fish in the river. It is just too high and muddy right now. Tomorrow is another day.”

We had plenty of time to take a shower and change our clothes before heading to the main dining room. An open bar with ample drinks and sodas awaited as well as horsdervs served at 6:00 PM and dinner served at 7:00. We used this time to get to know our guests and hear stories from their previous fishing trips. We didn’t linger long after dinner before retiring for the day. The 5:00 AM morning wake up call came quickly as I went to the door to find a tray with coffee for us. Breakfast is served to order at 5:30 with fruit, eggs, bacon, and cereal. After breakfast, you can leave to fish as soon as you are ready but all boats must wait until everyone has safely crossed the bar before engaging the Tarpon so sometimes it can be a game of hurry up and wait. The morning time before breakfast is a comfortable time where I liked to pour my coffee and sit in the rocking chair outside my door listening to the whole jungle wake up. Birds, making beautiful song, sang their happiness as the light of the sun peaked through the clouds. The howler monkeys added their territorial roar to the morning sounds. Many times, they were within sight of our room. Spider monkeys would also add their morning chatter as the whole jungle proclaimed how good it was to be in Costa Rica on this fine day.

 

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Crossing the bar on the morning of day two was exciting. I grew up at the mouth of the mighty Columbia River. The most dangerous bar in the world, which is also called “the graveyard of the Pacific” and had spent many years running boats across that bar in search of the great numbers of salmon off our Oregon coast. I had special interest in how skilled these guides really were in these specific conditions. We were taught to stand next to each side of the center console of these custom made boats. We grasped tightly to both the railing and the console cover and we bent our knees and raced to meet the boiling surf at the bar entrance with our life vest buckled tight. Kenneth, our guide, timed the waves perfectly and he used a combination of power and timing to weave his way to the flat ocean on the other side of the bar. With all the boats safely across, it was time to find some bait. Tarpon used to be targeted with large lures and jigs, a marginally effective way to fish for them. Several years prior to this trip, bait fishing for Tarpon had been pioneered at Parismina and the method now is used the length of Costa Rica. We used what looked like herring rigs to catch a cooler full of bait in short order. Later during our stay, would teach us just how precious these bait fish were to the success of the catch. The bait was miniature sardines from 5” to 8” in length. They were schooled up thick where the rip line of muddy water from the jungle river met the crystal clear ocean current. With the cooler full, we made our way out into the ocean in search of Tarpon. Many times when present, Tarpon will be boiling and finning at the surface. On this morning, although the ocean had very little swell to it, a light wind chop made it difficult to see Tarpon until we were very close. Kenneth cast out three rods, each with a one to two ounce egg sinker rigged to slide above 100 lb. test leader and a 10/0 circle hook holding a sardine through the center of its head. Line was let out at varied depths and it was only minutes before Kenneth raced to set the hook on a Silvery King giant. It was only seconds after I grasped the rod with line peeling off the reel that the fish cleared the confines of the big blue container it was in and send the hook hurling my way. I didn’t have much time to process this before my orientation time came back to me and I was reminded that when a Tarpon breaks water, you must “bow to the king” and give the fish slack by pointing the rod tip right at the crazy fish. This keeps the pressure of the fish from breaking the line, pulling the hook, or breaking your rod. Jumps are anticipated and fish are given plenty of lead way to keep them hooked.

 

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In a short time, my rod started to twitch. First a tug, then a tug, tug followed by the heavy rod being yanked with force to the water. I lifted the rod in a rhythmic method till the pressure was consistent and the fish was hooked solid. Line melted from my reel as the crazy Tarpon took what seemed like a mile of line. The line was heading for the surface so I prepared to bow to the king. As it cleared the water, this nearly 7’ fish cart wheeled end over end before disappearing again. “Did you see that, Suzi?” I yelled. I looked to find Suzi busy losing her breakfast to the same ocean that gave up this magnificent fish. I used my left arm to pump the rod and control the fish while my right arm rested at my side, ready to reel up slack any time this fish would give me some. The battle went on for close to 35 minutes and numerous incredible leaps later before we had the large fish at last, circling the boat. Scales the size of sand dollars and a sleek but powerful design. I had finally made it to the leader but just a touch by the guides hand sent the fish screaming off line again and the battle started over. My cousin Guy, had told me before I left that these fish would fight up until the final minute you take the hook from them and on my first fish, this was exactly the case. With the fish finally at the boat and under control, the hook was removed and a photo snapped before letting the fish swim away.

It was time to sit down for a break, wipe the sweat from my brow and get something to drink. “I’ll take a coke.” Kenneth magically popped the top on my bottle without effort. “I want you to teach Eric that,” Suzi exclaimed as a rod in the rod holder buried off the back of the boat. Kenneth set the hook as I was yelling for Suzi to take it. “No way, I’m sick!” she yelled back. Again the rod bounced and the line whistled as it escaped the reel. The fish lunged through the water in powerful strides. “Beeeg Feeesh” Kenneth said with a smile. “How big was the last one,” I asked? “Oh, maybe 70 lbs. This one is over 100” Kenneth responded as he wrapped the fighting belt around my waist.

Growing up fishing NW Steelhead with my Uncle and cousins, and the rest of my family, I thought the steelhead was the ultimate fish as it would race through the green water of a river making powerful runs and acrobatic leaps and summersaults as it would try to free your hook. Tarpon are a steelhead on steroids. The same powerful runs, the same acrobatics, but a fish between 50 & 250 lbs with no desire to give up or give in until both of you are completely beaten in the process.

I kept my line taunt and my rod bent to the extent of what it had to give and yet line still came off my reel without me seeming to have any control over this fish. Every time he would give me an inch, I would take it and then the mighty fish would take it back. This tug of war lasted at least 20 minutes before Kenneth jumped from watching me to set the hook on another fish on in the back of the boat. “Come on Sooson, come on!”

“No, Kenneth, I want to, but I can’t, I don’t have the energy,” Suzi responded.

“Okay, Eric, hurry up with that one because you have another waiting,” Kenneth commented.

The fish finally turned and I snapped up line as fast as I could until again the large fish held me at a draw. We were now thirty-five minutes into it and I finally felt like I had the fish broken. “I see him,” I said as the bright shine of the silvery monster came into view beneath the boat. “He’s getting close.” I started to wonder why Kenneth didn’t seem all that concerned and hadn’t readied the gaff. As the huge fish rolled 10’ from the boat an explosion I wasn’t expecting after a thirty-five minute fight made Kenneth’s reaction all too clear. The fish buried the rod and in a frenzy, launched from beside the boat in a 150 yard sprint, ending with a tail walk that lasted for nearly 50 yards. My mouth dropped at this sight and I hear another boatful from our group yell a big “Wahoo!” as they looked on from a distance. The line came in easier this time and after a short tussle again boat side, Kenneth managed to unhook the beast and let it slip into the blue of the ocean.

“120, Eric,” Kenneth smiled as he handed me another rod with a fish on. It was only 8:55 AM and the week had just started.

The afternoon of the second day presented a rough bar and another need to fish inside the confines of the river system. Many people explored the waterways of the jungle and saw all sorts of monkeys, jungle trees and flowers, crocodiles, and the amazing number of colorful birds. We returned to the lodge with stories and wonders to tell. I didn’t need too much time to ready myself for bed before my eyes shut and seemingly moments later the next day started.

The next day brought nicer weather with a beautiful sunrise and flat water on the ocean. Suzi elected to take a day to rest and get her land legs solidly beneath her while I had the opportunity to fish with long time client Toney Hutchins. Toney went 3/3 while I went 1/1 for the morning. As the cloud cover cleared, we could see the local volcano venting steam above the jungle. We also had a giant leatherback turtle which were in the area laying eggs; swim up directly behind the boat. One of the boats of our group containing Dr Gerald Simon and Larry Richie, went an amazing 10/15 on the morning outing, while all boats caught good numbers of fish.

While we were out fishing, Suzi took a tour of the National Park with Randi Hutchens, my Aunt Ethel, and Karel Wilmoth. They were able to see all kinds of plants, flowers, birds, strange bugs, turtles, various monkeys, Toucans, iguanas and Crocodiles. The tour was a short ride by boat where you stopped in at the park entrance and paid a $10 entry fee. Then the guide took the gals on a short hike through the jungle pointing out the numerous things to see. On one of the other days, this group was also able to tour a banana plantation where they observed the harvest of bananas for export.

The care provided by our lodge personnel was amazing. Rooms were clean and tidy. The grounds were beautifully kept. A wake up call was provided each morning complete with a tray outside your door with coffee, tea or juice. There is a strict limitation on the luggage weight of 30 lbs coming into and out of the air strip of Rio Parismina so guests are encouraged to utilize the daily laundry service provided in the trip. A laundry basket is present in your room so that towels and any articles of clothing can be left in the basket and placed outside your door in the morning and then returned at lunch time. Mealtime was a treat as good food was served family style then dirty plates were whisked away and a dessert was put in their place. The guides were knowledgeable, fun, and it was interesting to me that all of our clients claimed that they had the “best guide” and there was “no way” that they wanted to trade.

 

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As the week progressed, I got a chance to fish with several other guests including Larry Richie and John Mark Wilhite as well as another morning with Toney Hutchens. Every outing was a new experience as we boated more fish. Terry Cline ended up hooking a sailfish and brought it to the boat several times before it pulled loose. We also caught numerous Jack Trevally and snapper. Several boats travelled to an area known as the rock pile where bottom fishing for these species as well as some larger Tarpon was productive. Suzi also took some medicine to overcome her seasickness and came back out with me several mornings.

On the fifth morning, Dr Gerald Simon and his son Nathan had another big morning with 9/12 fish landed before coming in for lunch at 11:00 AM. Suzi and I also had a great morning with each of us catching 3/3 and big fish at that. One of Suzi’s monsters ended up being just over 150 lbs and turned out to be the second biggest fish of the trip. Five times she would get this particular Tarpon to the boat and with a gaff hook in its lower lip, it would rip the gaff from the hands of the guide and peel off 50’ of line with the gaff trailing behind only to reel it in and have it happen all over again. It was a testimony to the power and unending struggle that these great fish provide.

 

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As the week came to a close, guests took advantage of some of the other short tours in the area, some fishing for jungle species in the lagoons and waterways surrounding the lodge, a night time crocodile hunt and photo opportunity, and some continued relaxation at the lodge pool. We spent a moment on the last night totaling up our daily catches. The totals for seventeen fishermen fishing the ocean for five of the days for Tarpon ended the trip with 184 Tarpon landed for 272 Tarpon hooked and jumped. This is an impressive number knowing what a battle just one can entail. As we left Rio Parismina for San Jose, Judy wrapped her arms around us and with a big hug she said, “You are one of the family now, ya’ll come back soon.”

 

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For any additional information on this trip, please contact us at www.fishingwithlarry.com or you can also email me directly at eric@fishingwithlarry.com or call at (503) 519-5849 in Oregon.

Host Eric Schoenborn

Jurassic Lake- Estancia Laguna Verde and Rio Grande River- Aurelia Lodge Argentina March 2011-by: Brad Staples

April 6th, 2011

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Well this trip started out a little rough and I am not talking about this type of transportation! I was back in Argentina to host two anglers for a combination trip to Estancia Laguna Verde and Aurelia Lodge. They were to meet me in Buenos Aires the night before we were to fly down to El Calafate. The communication tower was down at the international airport and their plane was diverted to another city. Long story and many frustrations later, Ron (Doc) Woody and Rufus Williams finally showed up a day late and tired from their ordeal but were ready to go after the world famous Jurassic Lake Rainbows. I will not go into to much detail about the lodge and fishing operation because I was there in January and have a report on our Blog site about all of the important information. The fishing was just as good as it was in January except we only had two days to make it happen.

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Rufus with a nice Jurassic Rainbow from Monsters Bay

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Doc with a good rainbow from Camelot. The new road down to this spot makes for some good fishing

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Rufus, Brad and Ron (Doc)

The next part of our trip was to fly south to Ushuaia, Argentina. I believe that it is the most southern city in the world? We flew into this location because it was tough to get the timing of the flight to match with us leaving our prior trip from Jurassic Lake. Normally we would fly into Rio Grande. We were met by a driver from Aurelia Lodge that drove us through some wonderful mountains that opened up into a river valley next to a very large lake. We stopped at a town for a break and Rufus treated us to some really good chocolate from a local shop. We continued on to Aurelia Lodge, it took about four hours to get there. We were met by Diego Castillo, head guide, lodge manager and a all around good guy. The lodge is spectacular with very nice rooms, antiques through out the building and was very clean. The staff took care of our every need with great service and plenty of good food. There  is a computer and WI-FI at the lodge.

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The front of the lodge on a cool morning

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Real nice rooms

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Great tasting Lamb cooked the way it should be!

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The Rio Grande River making its way through the Estancia. The river was very easy to wade, you could cast across it in most places. We fished with single hand rods and I used a spey rod most of the time. We had really tough fishing. Of course the wind blows all of the time , but we had very cold water conditions the first day. Then it rained hard all night and the river came up. The next day it snowed. The weather conditions that we experienced can be similar to fishing for winter Steelhead in the states. We were fishing the last week of March which is normally a good time  to be fishing here, but sometimes the weather does not work in our favor. We had a few opportunity’s for fish and Ron (Doc) landed his first Sea Run Brown Trout!

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Fishing Guide Gabby and Doc with his 14lb Sea Run Brown Trout

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No Sea Runs for Rufus, but he did enjoy a few cigars

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Aurelia Lodge is a great fishing destination and if you are looking to catch a Sea Run Brown Trout this place has one of the best chances in the area. They are the only lodge to have access to both sides of the river because of the size of the Estancia and how the river flows through the property. The lodge is located 45 miles up river from the city of Rio Grande. They only have 8 anglers a week so that this section of the river is not over fished. They are also able to fish ten miles on the Rio Menendez. The guides are some of the best in the area. Next time I go back I will put in a request for better weather conditions!

If we can help you with this trip please let us know.    Brad Staples  (503) 250-0558  1-800-205-3474 ext. 3   Brad@fishingwithlarry.com

Cinco Rios Lodge-Trout Fishing in Chile March 2011 Posted by: Brad Staples

April 6th, 2011

 

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I arrived at the airport in Balmacceda Chile Saturday afternoon and heard this voice asking everyone that looked like they were going fishing if their name was Brad. I answered and this very nice man by the name of Sebastian Galilea who is one of the owners of the lodge, said welcome to Chile and we were off to Cinco Rios. Their lodge sits on the bank of the Simpson River and has a very good view of the river valley  and the mountains surrounding this spectacular location.

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The lodge is able to accommodate 12 anglers a week. The rooms are very nice and the interior of the lodge is what you would expect it to be for a top rated fishing destination. The staff, guides and food were outstanding.

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The fishing program is very unique in that they have many  fishing options in the local area (Coyhaique) to choose from based on water and fishing conditions. They have about 6 guides that work at the lodge and are all Chilean and speak good English. They are able to fish the customers from rafts, drift boats, 18’ aluminum outboard jet boats and 18’ pontoon rafts powered by a outboard jet motor.  They have access to private water including a very nice spring creek at their other location, Estancia del Zorro. They are able to fish some lakes that have rivers flowing in and out of them  as well as many rivers in the area. There are nice sized Brown Trout and Rainbows in the waters that are within an hour from the lodge. The head guide and lodge partner, Claudio Joost consult’s with all of the guides every night to see how their day was and then makes a decision where to fish the next day based on their opinions and what the customers would like to do. He has a big bulletin type board in the basement of the lodge and has the clients and guides names and the locations of where to fish the next day, very organized and well thought out.

We caught about 5-15 Browns and Rainbows a day. The fish were between 12” to 22” and all of them were in really good condition. We were confronted with a weather front that had caused cold weather, rain and wind. It was towards the end of their summer when we were there, but the guides said that it was cooler than normal.

 

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Glacier fed lake with awesome looking waterfall

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Great lunch

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Brown Trout with a Jimmy Legs stuck in its teeth

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I was excited, it has been some time since I got a nice Brown Trout

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Estancia del Zorro Lodge

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Spring Creek at del Zorro

Cinco Rios and Estancia del Zorro are two wonderful locations located in a good region of Chile to catch some nice fish. Their season is during our winter so if you are looking to get some good Trout fishing in when there is snow and rain in the states think about this option!

If we can help you with this trip please give us a call. Brad Staples (503) 250-0558  1-800-205-3474 ext.3         Brad@fishingwithlarry.com

 

Estancia Laguna Verde Lodge (Jurassic Lake) Argentina January 2011 Posted by: Brad Staples

April 6th, 2011

In January of this year I hosted a group of 3 fisherman to this very unique fishing location. There is nowhere in the world that we know of that has Rainbow Trout this large and can be caught of flies with a floating line and have the numbers of fish per day that you are able to catch at Jurassic Lake.

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Brad Staples with a average Rainbow Trout from Lake Strobel (Jurassic Lake)                                                                

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Cleve and Robin are having a great time!

I met Cleve Ferguson and Robin Cartwright at the Dallas Forth Worth Airport for a 10 1/2 hour flight to Buenos Aires, Argentina. We stayed at a nice hotel and were able to walk around the city and check out the architecture and scenery during the day. Then we went to a very nice restaurant and had a wonderful meal featuring Argentina’s fabulous beef. We then left for a flight south to El Calafate. Our other angler John Blower, joined us that evening and we went to dinner and experienced some awesome Argentine wine and yes, more beef and lamb. The lamb is the best that I have ever had!

The next morning we were met by a driver from Estancia Laguna Verde for the 5 hour trip to the lodge. It is a long drive and and when you get to the lodge you feel like you are in the one of most remote places in the world. We were met by Brian and Juan Pablo, the 2 guides that have developed the fishing program at the lake and are both excellent fishing guides and are able to speak Spanish and English. Lorena is the cook and prepared out standing meals and her brother Pablo was there to make sure that our coffee cups and wine glasses were filled at all times. The lodge is very comfortable with a flat screen TV, phone and WI-Fi Internet service with a computer for us to use. The lodge sits on a hill and overlooks one of the other lakes that is located on the Estancia.

The first afternoon we fished at Laguna Verde Lake and caught some really nice fish, but that was just a warm up for what we would be able to experience over the next 7 days.

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Juan Pablo, John and Brian with a bright  and healthy Laguna Verde Trout                                                                    

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Robin and Cleve with a fish from the first afternoon that we fished at Laguna Verde

All of the fish were caught stripping wooly buggers or leech type patterns on floating lines. The water is cold, it is about 43 degrees so there is no reason to get down deep for them

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Robin with a nice fish, you can see by the photo that they are eating very well! 

                                                    

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Johns fish was ready to get back in the water!

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Cleve, with a average sized fish that was caught from this lake. They were between 3 and 6lbs

                                 

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View of Laguna Verde Lake from the lodge

For the next 6 days we went to Jurassic and were able to experience some fantastic fishing for the large trout that live there. The wind blows all of the time but the guides are able to place us in locations that we could fish. The fish that we caught averaged 6-8lbs with a lot that were 10-11lbs. The best day that we had, Robin landed 19 and the worst day that I had was only getting a couple of fish. If the fishing was tough, just wait an hour or so and another pod of them would swim through where we were casting. The largest fish that we weighed in the net, Cleve caught and it was 12lbs. Cleve is still searching for his 20 pounder!

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View of Lake Strobel (Jurassic Lake)

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Stripping flies at Monsters Bay

                                                                                                                                                                                             

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We used the ATVs or the 4WD truck to get to the lake.                                                                                                    

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The ride to the lake takes about 15 minutes and there is a shelter built for protection from the weather

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It looks like Robin was fishing in the sea, but it is just Jurassic Lake!

                                                                          

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Cleve with a healthy Trout.

 

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Brad with a good looking Rainbow

                                                                                                                                           

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John with a good fish and plenty of sun block. The sun was intense and we had to stay protected

There is only one river that flows in into the lake with nothing that is visible leaving it? This is a bizarre fishery. The fish gorge themselves on very small scuds, but grow extremely fast and large

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John and guide, Juan Pablo with a fish from the Barrancoso River

                                                                             

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    The Barrancoso River about a mile up stream from the lake

The fishing trip was good for all of us involved. The guides, staff, lodging and fishing programs are outstanding.

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Please let us know if you have any questions about this fabulous fishing adventure!

Brad Staples (503) 250-0558        Brad@fishingwithlarry.com         1-800-205-3474 ext. 3

 

Golden Dorado Mecca by Mike Sadar

August 13th, 2010

dorado1 In August 2009, I was lucky enough to be one of the first angler clients to fish a hot new spot in the Bolivian Jungles, on select tiny tributaries located in the foothills of the Andes. The fishing and camps were nothing short of spectacular. After returning home, the immediate thoughts were whether this great new fly fishing discovery would last. In not wanting to take any chances, my fishing colleague and I rebooked to give it another try. This time it was much earlier in the season, May instead of August. With that earlier time and not knowing the patterns of the rainy and dry seasons, we would hope that the weather and stream levels would be comparable to the previous August. If the streams were in good shape, then would the big dorados still be there, hunting their major food source, the sable?

After a good night’s sleep at a Santa Cruz five star hotel, we departed for the municipal airport for the two hour flight to the first camp. The flight by a small Cessna was uneventful as arrived at the village of Asunta, the access point to the Secure’ River that would lead us to the first lodge. The journey upstream from this tiny village to the lodge is only about 15 minutes by boat. This would be our home for the next four nights.

By the time we arrived at the lodge, it was too late in the day to journey too fare away, but we could still prepare our rods and fish the home pool. The home pool sits immediately below the lodge and provided us a good introduction to the types of water that we would fish over the next several days. The home pool also contained several dorados of all sizes, including a few thirty pound plus fish that could be sited from the balcony of our rooms in the early morning. These home fish proved to be incredibly difficult to catch and would ignore every offering 99% of the time. Then, when the feeding frenzy switch is flipped to on, and the cast is made without spooking the fish, the thrill of hooking into a giant dorado is realized!

The accommodations at both camps one “Asunta” and camp two “Pluma” are nearly identical in layout, size of rooms, and the dining area. Each camp overlooks the respective river where one gets the fishing bug as dorados almost continuously corner their prey into the shallows. The rooms are oversized and double occupancy, providing more than enough space to spread equipment out in preparation for the next day’s fishing. Each room has its own private bath that includes showers and sinks with hot water. Lighting in the rooms is very good, though it attracts bugs. The windows and doors are all covered with screens, but the bugs still make their way in so we just had to be attentive to keeping these open a minimum. These rooms are very comfortable to say the least.

The dining hall was the place everyone gathered after the day of fishing were stories of the day were shared over delicious appetizers. This was followed by gourmet cooked dinners that ended with incredible desserts! It is hard to believe how good the food is when one considers the remote location of these camps! This was consistent with last years cooking, where one can expect to gain a few pounds over the course of this trip! Combine the dinners with the large breakfasts and shore lunches, and one continuously has good energy to fish hard each day! Located at each dining hall was wireless internet routers where one can easily reach home or share their photos from the day of fishing. We found the internet to be slow at times due to everyone wanting to communicate to home on their own computers, but a little patience always resulted successful contact.

In summary, the accommodations are quite remarkable considering the effort to both build and provide upkeep to the standards that the camps management demands. If something is broken, it is fixed immediately. Each day, our rooms were meticulously cleaned and organized, which was very refreshing after a day of chasing dorados. The camp also provides laundry service which also made life pleasant each morning when we could dress in dry clothes. The camp definitely provides high end service in every aspect of our stay!

So, enough with the world class accommodations, and on with the fishing!

The Unique Fishing Schedule at Tismane
Like last year, the camp schedule allowed us to fish new water each day. The schedule also allows for a particular beat to never be fished more than two days in a row, providing ample rest throughout the fishing season. The first camp focuses two days on the Lower Secure’ river and then one day on the upper river. After three days of fishing at camp one (Asunta), we then spend a day where we move onto the second camp, known as the Pluma camp. This transfer is by a combination of plane, boat, and four wheeled vehicles to reach the Pluma camp.

Last year, the journey to the Pluma camp took between 4 and 6.5 hours by boat, depending on the level of the water, after we arrived by plane at the Oromoco landing strip. Since that time, the camp has worked with the local Tsimane to carve a road through the jungle to the second lodge. This now cuts the land portion of travel time to the lodge to about two hours total. This provides for an additional few hours of fishing upon our arrival at the Pluma camp, that was not possible last year. Further the road parallels the lower Pluma River and allows anglers to venture farther down river to fish without having to allocate a significant amount of time to hike back up river at the end of the day’s fishing. So, when we fished downstream from the second lodge, we not only had extra fishing time but we only had to hike a couple of hundred meters back up to the road to catch a ride back to camp! This was the best improvement over last year as it provided us more time to fish the bigger holes of the lower Pluma, where gargantuan dorados, some that exceed 30 pounds can be hooked!

The Dorados of the Secure River
For the second year in a row, I found the upper Secure River to be my challenging and educational day for this trip. Its crystal clear waters make it difficult to cast and not spook a dorado. As the day progressed and the water warmed after a strong cold front, the fishing continually improved. Throughout the day, we continued to work our way up river, exploring each new hole and run for fish. The guides are very familiar with each section and were expert at pointing out where to cast. We caught and lost several fish that first day, with most coming on well placed casts, though most of the dorados were on the smaller size. We hooked several bigger fish, but without that instinctive strip strike technique yet to be nailed into my sub

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conscience, many of the bigger fish were on for a very short time. We also hooked into a couple of Pacu, which is reason enough to travel the distance to fish these waters. Regardless of the fishing, the Upper Secure’ is one of the most pristine and beautiful rivers to fish on the planet. All one has to do is stop casting and take a look around.

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The Lower Secure River

The fishing on the lower river begins about a half hour downstream from the lodge after passing by the small village of Asunta. The river receives a few other tributaries that typically adds the slightest color to the water. I found that this made an incredible difference in the fishing as well. The fish were far less spooky and much more willing to bite in more turbid water. While it was still slow in the mornings, the second half of the day was filled with action. As we made our way down to the lower holes of the river, we hooked and landed many dorados in the 10-20 pound range. On one particular afternoon, I hooked one fish that literally spooled me, which was the first fish that ever out ran me! After running through 300 meters of rapids, I somewhat caught up to the fish, only to then have it run under a giant log where another dorado was then spooked and bit the fly line in half! I never saw the fish to determine just how big it was!

In the lower Secure River, we found fish in some of the same runs as last year, and in many others. We did not have a shortage of hookups. Many nice fish were landed and we had more than our share of break offs! The last two hours of fishing was incredible during the second two days at this camp, with several hookups on several consecutive casts. The key as always, was to make sure the fly was well placed, just inches from the opposite bank. In certain runs, this guaranteed a strike and would be the key to success for the remainder of the trip.

Compared to last year, the Secure River fished very similar with tougher fishing in the upper river, but only to rebound with great fishing days on the lower river. Slightly poorer water clarity was again a key to this success, along with warmer days on the lower river. Fly patterns really did not matter except for the fact that the fly had to a have a strong black color throughout its length. Any fly that was at least four to five inches long and was half to three quarters black, and one quarter of any other bright color worked well. Black with red and black with orange were my favorite combinations throughout the trip.

The Pluma Camp Rivers

As with last year, a different river is fished each day when in the Pluma Camp. The three rivers are the he Upper Pluma, the Itirisama, and the Lower Pluma. The lower Pluma forms at the confluence of the Upper Pluma and Itirisama Rivers. These three rivers are all remarkable with the respect to their unique beauty and character, and the size and numbers of the fish they contain!

Our first day was spent on the Itirisama River, which may well become the best known river in the world to fish when one considers the beauty of the stream and the number of big fish it contains. The fishing was incredibly good from the very first hole all the way to the turn-around point. The first fish that was hooked exceeded 20 pounds and fish in the 15-25 pound range were hooked in nearly every hole. What was most remarkable about this water was the number of big fish that were found in the smallest of pools. In one pool, I had three 20 pound dorados attack the fly at one time. Instead the fish collided with each other and missed the fly, but a quick second cast resulted in a hookup. After managing the follow the fish down through several waterfalls and rapids, I landed it in a peaceful green pool. It is a catch that I will never forget. This was just an example of the character of this river and the fish it contains!

The second day was dedicated to the upper Pluma River. The river has a different character than the Itirsama, with its share of intimate water, but more deep pools that hold giant dorados. The day begins with about an hour of boating and walking before the first good pool is reached. Upon arrival at this hole, we hooked into three or four big dorados before moving on. After this hole, we hiked a short distance onto the next and pool worked it for fish. Upon arrival at a new pool, the dorados are typically hooked in the first dozen casts or so. All the water looks good and probably contains dorado in some numbers, but if there was no action, we quickly moved on. As we moved up the river it became noticeably smaller, but still contained good numbers of active fish. It turned out that this river produced one of my biggest dorados of the trip, one that weighed 30 pounds!

The final day was spent fishing the Lower Pluma. The river is much larger, but has great numbers of truly huge dorados. We worked our way downstream, fishing the chosen the holes under our guide’s advice. Rarely was there a spot when a well placed cast did not result in a jolting strike. Many of the holes are very large and represent a challenge to to cast across and for these, we cast from boats to reach the fish. Sometimes this worked, and sometimes the fish just knew something was not quite right and then refused our presentations.

As we moved downriver, the fishing seemed to get better and better. This would be a day where several giants were hooked and only a few were landed. The biggest was in the 33-35 pound range that took more than an hour to land. The fish jumped over a log and we were assured that a break off was inevitable. But with some great patience and skill from our guide Valentino, the line was untangled and the fish was eventually landed. The the shape of the dorados in the Lower Pluma were much deeper through the belly which was represented by the huge schools of Sabalo that are merely feet away. These moss eating baitfish typically range from eight to twenty inches, the ideal size for the dorados to feed on rapidly grow reach their giant sizes!

The second camp provided incredible fishing all three days. I am not sure whether there are more fish in these three rivers, when compared to the Secure’, but the catch rate seemed to improve. This could have been the combination of many things including our understanding of what to expect and being better prepared to fish each successive day as the trip moved on. What I can say about this fishing, was that the only disappointment each day was when we had to turn around and head back to camp. I just wanted to continue to move on to the next hole and to the next and so on. Twenty hour days would be much better, but being on the equator just does not allow this to happen!

When compared to last year, we certainly hooked and caught more fish this year at both camps. Fifty strikes per day was certainly reached a couple of the days, with probably half of those resulting in hookups and landings. This improvement may have been to being better prepared, knowing where to cast, and the importance of a well placed cast. We also learned just how spooky these fish can be, but at the same time how brutal and aggressive they can also become with the flip of a switch to have dinner.

A Few Notes on Equipment:

As with most places, good fly fisher’s will be rewarded better than the beginner and so casting practice before such a trip is recommended. A cast that is consistently six inches too far will result frustrating snags from the numerous obstacles on the river banks. The flies are usually retrievable, but the hole is then spooked. The key is to be able to cast a big fly accurately a distance of 60 feet. Those best casts are usually rewarded with a big fish on the other end of the line.

As for rods, a good eight or nine weight rod is ideal for both casting big flies and fighting the golden dorado. A good quality reel should match the rod and be capable of slowing down these fish. A floating line was used 98% of the time and is ideal. It should have a very good shooting head to carry the flies the required distance. Twenty pound plus fish are typically hooked each a day and will jump numerous times. This requires a strong strip set to give one a chance to land the fish. Typical leader strength was 30 pound Maxima with a wire knottable tippet of at least 25 pounds. However, an unlucky hook-set in the wrong spot, or the unsuspecting attack on a hooked fish by an even bigger dorado is common and will result in break offs. We did have 40 pound tippet break numerous times due to fish attacks.

As for flies, I found that flies that add bulk are indeed the best, but they must be capable of being cast a good distance of at least 60 feet. I made sure I had a pair of fly tying scissors available to trim flies down if necessary. Flies that are too small will produce mostly small dorados, and so size is important. Mouse patterns also worked well, but must be big enough to work on big fish. Again, black and any bright color works well. All our flies were tied on a heavy 3/0 to 5/0 hooks that can survive the strike of a dorado. A thin wire hook will not survive the fight of a dorado.

Spare equipment is essential. The lodge does not have any sort of fly shop at this time, so if equipment fails, be sure to have a spare. For fly lines this is very important. There were a couple of times during the fight of a fish that another fish bit through the fly line. Unfortunately, one time this was right in the center of the line, leaving me with two short pieces of fly line. Thus, I would recommend to bring at least two spare floating lines to address any unforeseen experiences in the Jungle.

It would be an injustice not to mention the quality of the guides at Tsimane. They are among the best in the world in understanding the habits of the dorado and knowing this area. They provide expert advice in all aspects of the trip from tying knots with wire leader to pointing out the exact pocket of water that holds a monster dorado. They are willing and eager to meet any request of the anglers. If an angler wants to move quickly along a river to cover more water, the guides accommodate that request. If he anglers wish to stay in a particular location on their beat, the request it is their choice. Most importantly, is the respect that these guides have for the fish and insuring their safe release. More than anything else the guides understand just how special these fish are and the importance of releasing them to insure the future of this fishery. The guides are very personable and by the end of the trip, they are more than great guides, they are close friends as well.

Dorados are an incredible fish that offer both a challenge to hook into and then to land. After the experience of the strike and fight, there is justifiable reason that they are considered one of the hardest fighting fish that swims. Combine this into their setting, the rivers, guides, staff, food, lodging, and more than ever, I am convinced this is the best place on the planet. I feel so very lucky to have fished this place not once but twice. Rarely have I found a second trip to be better than the first, but is was the case here. Even with incredibly high expectations, the Tsimane rivers exceeded them in every facet of the trip, especially the incredible fishing. One fellow angler at camp described this place as the planet Pandora in the hit movie Avatar, and this is an accurate description with respect to the beauty. The beauty of this place is literally hard to describe in mere words, but is fly fishing heaven! This has certainly carved a spot in my memory as my best spot on the planet and it will never be forgotten. To those who have yet to visit this place, get on the list and go when a spot becomes available. It will be an experience that you too, will never, ever forget.