Ben Kobrin
08-28-2007, 09:01 AM
I saw Ed's post about Leavitt Lake. Instead of hijacking his, I thought I'd start my own post with an Emigrant Wilderness backpacking trip report. This is my first fishing report, so I'll do my best!
Day One:
Drove to Leavitt Lake, just over Sonora Pass and 3.5ish miles up a 4X4 road to the lake. Got there around 3:00pm and set up camp. I decided to drive up to the lake that afternoon so that my body could acclimate to the altitude, as our backpacking trip was going to be long and high (9,300 feet up to 10,850). After getting settled, I headed down to the lake for some late afternoon/evening fishing. Anything hopper-like was good enough for these fish, they were not picky. Here's my first one of the day:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0326.jpg
After all was said and done, I landed probably 20 fish in the 8"-12" range. Seemed to be an even mix of brookies and rainbows (with the greenish tint that Ed spoke of in his post). Fish on at sunset:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0333.jpg
And here's the last fish of the day, and one of the biggest:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0334.jpg
Day Two:
Got up at sunrise and went back down to the lake for another 10 fish before 8:00am. At 9:00 I met my backpacking partner at the Leavitt Lake trailhead and we started in on the most grueling backpacking trip I have ever been on. Here is Leavitt Lake from about half way up Leavitt Lake Pass:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0346.jpg
Since this is a fishing post, I'll spare you the details on the hike. No fishing day two, just walking....and walking....and walking. 12.5 miles and 9 hours later we arrived at Snow Lake and made camp. 15 or 20 seconds after finishing dinner we both passed out from exhaustion.
Day Three:
Woke up at sunrise and hit the trail for our 4-lake day trip. We hiked from Snow Lake to Bigelow Lake, Black Bear Lake and finally Upper Twin Lake. Compared to the previous day, this hiking was a piece of cake. Upper Twin Lake may be the most beautiful place I have ever been. Obviously my pictures can't do it justice:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0385.jpg
Perhaps my love for this lake has something to do with the great fishing. We each landed about 10 fish to 16", with the majority in the 12"-14" range.
Fish on:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0391.jpg
If you look carefully you can see that this one hammered a size 12 stimulator:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0388.jpg
This guy was just cruising along the bank:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0410.jpg
We landed another 5 rainbows at Black Bear Lake but got nothing at Bigelow and Snow Lakes. Still, a good day-hike and just what the doctor ordered after the big hike in.
Day Four:
We wanted no part of hiking all the way back out to Leavitt Lake in one day (learned our lesson hiking in). So, we packed up early and decided to walk about half way out and spend the night at High Emigrant Lake. The hike was an easy one and we arrived at around noon. After setting up camp, my friend decided to hike to Lost Lake and I stayed behind to check out High Emigrant. Boy am I glad I did. The lake itself isn't much to look at but every fish I pulled out of there was HUGE. The first one slammed my stimulator and I thought he was pretty big, but once I got a good look at him I decided that I needed a picture. Remember, however, that at this point I was alone. I'm glad there was nobody around to see what I did next, because it must have looked ridiculous. There I was, fighting the biggest brook trout of my life on a 3wt rod, while pulling my camera out of my pocket, while programming the auto timer with one hand using my peripheral vision, while trying to steady it on a rock at the right height. Considering all of this, the pics came out better than I would have expected:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0422.jpg
I'm know there are bigger fish in the world, but it was such a wonderful surprise to pull something like this out of a lake that sits at 9,400 feet and that at first glance looked completely dead. After my friend got back from Lost Lake (5 brookies to 8") we continued to pull monster fish from High Emigrant Lake. We kept two of the smaller ones for dinner:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0433.jpg
Day Five:
Woke up and hiked out. Got back to the trailhead at about 2:00pm and drank two of the most delicious beers of my life. About 35 miles, and 50 fish on a four-day backpacking trip was all I could handle. Every single fish came on a dry fly. It was lots of fun but very difficult on both the body and mind.
This ended up being a longer post than I had anticipated. Sorry :)
Day One:
Drove to Leavitt Lake, just over Sonora Pass and 3.5ish miles up a 4X4 road to the lake. Got there around 3:00pm and set up camp. I decided to drive up to the lake that afternoon so that my body could acclimate to the altitude, as our backpacking trip was going to be long and high (9,300 feet up to 10,850). After getting settled, I headed down to the lake for some late afternoon/evening fishing. Anything hopper-like was good enough for these fish, they were not picky. Here's my first one of the day:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0326.jpg
After all was said and done, I landed probably 20 fish in the 8"-12" range. Seemed to be an even mix of brookies and rainbows (with the greenish tint that Ed spoke of in his post). Fish on at sunset:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0333.jpg
And here's the last fish of the day, and one of the biggest:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0334.jpg
Day Two:
Got up at sunrise and went back down to the lake for another 10 fish before 8:00am. At 9:00 I met my backpacking partner at the Leavitt Lake trailhead and we started in on the most grueling backpacking trip I have ever been on. Here is Leavitt Lake from about half way up Leavitt Lake Pass:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0346.jpg
Since this is a fishing post, I'll spare you the details on the hike. No fishing day two, just walking....and walking....and walking. 12.5 miles and 9 hours later we arrived at Snow Lake and made camp. 15 or 20 seconds after finishing dinner we both passed out from exhaustion.
Day Three:
Woke up at sunrise and hit the trail for our 4-lake day trip. We hiked from Snow Lake to Bigelow Lake, Black Bear Lake and finally Upper Twin Lake. Compared to the previous day, this hiking was a piece of cake. Upper Twin Lake may be the most beautiful place I have ever been. Obviously my pictures can't do it justice:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0385.jpg
Perhaps my love for this lake has something to do with the great fishing. We each landed about 10 fish to 16", with the majority in the 12"-14" range.
Fish on:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0391.jpg
If you look carefully you can see that this one hammered a size 12 stimulator:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0388.jpg
This guy was just cruising along the bank:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0410.jpg
We landed another 5 rainbows at Black Bear Lake but got nothing at Bigelow and Snow Lakes. Still, a good day-hike and just what the doctor ordered after the big hike in.
Day Four:
We wanted no part of hiking all the way back out to Leavitt Lake in one day (learned our lesson hiking in). So, we packed up early and decided to walk about half way out and spend the night at High Emigrant Lake. The hike was an easy one and we arrived at around noon. After setting up camp, my friend decided to hike to Lost Lake and I stayed behind to check out High Emigrant. Boy am I glad I did. The lake itself isn't much to look at but every fish I pulled out of there was HUGE. The first one slammed my stimulator and I thought he was pretty big, but once I got a good look at him I decided that I needed a picture. Remember, however, that at this point I was alone. I'm glad there was nobody around to see what I did next, because it must have looked ridiculous. There I was, fighting the biggest brook trout of my life on a 3wt rod, while pulling my camera out of my pocket, while programming the auto timer with one hand using my peripheral vision, while trying to steady it on a rock at the right height. Considering all of this, the pics came out better than I would have expected:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0422.jpg
I'm know there are bigger fish in the world, but it was such a wonderful surprise to pull something like this out of a lake that sits at 9,400 feet and that at first glance looked completely dead. After my friend got back from Lost Lake (5 brookies to 8") we continued to pull monster fish from High Emigrant Lake. We kept two of the smaller ones for dinner:
http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/lazychuck1/IMGP0433.jpg
Day Five:
Woke up and hiked out. Got back to the trailhead at about 2:00pm and drank two of the most delicious beers of my life. About 35 miles, and 50 fish on a four-day backpacking trip was all I could handle. Every single fish came on a dry fly. It was lots of fun but very difficult on both the body and mind.
This ended up being a longer post than I had anticipated. Sorry :)