09/01/2026
Five minutes into the second to last day of my first steelheading trip, I found myself on the rocks, flat on my back, mourning the loss of what I thought was going to be my first steelhead. Left with nothing but a bruised ego and a bruised butt!
I have heard of some people catching a steelhead in the first five minutes of their experience, and I have heard of other people for whom it took five years to get their first. I definitely didn’t want to be in the latter category, so I gained my composure and proceeded to fish for another ten hours. Bingo! It finally happened, I got my first steelhead.
What an experience! I can see how people get addicted. Just like other subcategories of fly fishing, there are so many nuances and subtleties to figure out, not to mention a whole new category of gear I “need” to be more successful, from sink tips to Spey rods. Maybe I need to add a butt pad to that list of gear I “need.” 😂
They say you never forget your first love or your first steelhead! What an amazing trip and fishing experience—one I will never forget.