
your fishing day on the nushagak |
The
Nushagak Camp, and sister Wilderness Camp sit right on the banks
of two of the finest, least-impacted fisheries in the entire Bristol
Bay watershed. To experience this
quality of untouched Alaska angling, one normally has to
put up with the inconveniences of mobile float trips; rushing through
mandatory lengths of stream daily, setting up camps every night,
cooking and eating on the fly, and breaking camp each morning…and
it seems nothing ever gets dry. At the Egdorf’s operation,
you have all the benefits of a river lodge – comfortable,
permanent accommodations – combined with the biggest attribute
of remote river floats, lightly-fished waters virtually untouched
by anyone outside of your fellow camp-mates.

Wilderness Camp is a two day/one
night option during your stay, typically fishing well during
the months of July and August. Dave will let you know upon arrival
if it is fishing well, and as long as weather allows, he will fly
groups of two interested anglers there with a guide (who will also
do the cooking during the short stay) and let them experience this
fishery. Wilderness Camp is definitely about numbers of fish, more
than the chance at a lot of larger trout. Trout here average 12-16
inches, and when the salmon are in the prime of their spawning activities,
it is not unusual for an adept angler to hook 30, 40, even 50 fish
a day! This will be a mix of trout and dolly varden, but there are
a LOT of rainbows…and during any given day, you are likely
to have a shot at something larger, as well. As with the Nush, fishermen
access miles of this smaller stream using jet boats, then getting
out and wading the riffles and runs.

Nushagak Camp will be the headquarters
for your stay, and many returning guests - particularly those
in search of larger rainbows - choose to spend the entire week here.
There will be days when the catch rate on the Nush will rival that
of the King Salmon River, but not often. The draw here is the much
higher percentage of “tanks” – broad-shouldered
trout in excess of twenty inches (as well as all the dollies and
grayling you care to hook!).
Each morning you will be awakened
around 7 am by a knock at your door, a steaming mug of coffee
– or whatever your favorite morning beverage of choice may
be – and given some time to wake up, get dressed, and amble
on over to the dining tent. Here you’ll be fed heaps of delicious
“camp-fare” breakfast, and sent staggering back to your
tent to prepare for the fishing day ahead. Though the schedule is
relaxed and catered to the group’s preferences (with little
to no outside pressure on their rivers, there is no need to rush
to secure the best water…it’s always just there waiting
for you), the guides are normally at their boats and ready to go
at 8 am. Each guide is assigned a particular beat, or beats for
the day (each beat being far more water than can be reasonably covered
in a day by a pair of anglers), and everyone leaves at roughly the
same time, but are all headed to very different areas. Typically,
you will not even see other lodge guests during the course of your
day, such is the magnitude of the water available. Depending on
the time of year, you may motor downstream to skate mouse patterns
off “woody” banks, or hit the river’s many massive
salmon spawning runs; for one day of their week each two anglers
will normally get a shot at fishing tiny McGeary Creek, a small
and scenic tributary that often holds particularly large trout;
if you’re there early to mid-season you may jet upstream and
dead-drift streamers through inviting and productive smaller water;
or if you choose to fish the King Salmon in July, you’ll wear
your arms out casting to and landing beautifully marked rainbows
and dolly varden.

Anglers will return to camp
around 5 pm, shed their waders, enjoy a hot shower and head to the
dining tent for hors d’oeuvres and a cold drink. Dinner
is normally served at 7 pm, followed by a time of relaxing around
the nightly campfire, and a sharing of the day’s experiences.
Digital cameras are passed, stories are embellished, and laughter
fills the fading light. It is a good place to be alive, and a fly
fisherman…
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