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CLICK HERE TO VIEW THIS ARTICLE ON FFIMAGAZINE.COM   A competitive father/son fishing trip comes to fruition when—of all
                                                     things—a 20-year Looper moth hatch turns the trout onto giant terrestrials.
                                                     By Gil Greenberg | June 2021
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population explodes for a few           mouse pattern and got a few fish,         nailed it. During the next two days I
                                                                                                                 years, which results in somewhat        but my dad still dominated.               fished big terrestrials nearly exclu-
                                                                                                                 of a plague—it’s said they can turn               When we got to the end of       sively. I found that any sort of large
                                                                                                                 a barn from black to creamy white       our float, and after pulling the boat     terrestrial would get hit, but the
                                                                                                                 overnight. These “hatches” occur        out of the water, dad passed me a         wide-bodied flies worked best. Im-
                                                                                                                 in September and October when           wine bottle, an attempt to console        parting action to the fly resulted in
                                                                                                                 adult moths emerge from their           my bruised ego. While sort of look-       far more eats than a dead-drifted
                                                                                                                 cocoons and fly around the forest       ing down at me through question-          presentation, which explained why
                                                                                                                 before breeding and dying. Obvi-        ing and squinted eyes, he chuckled        my dad had such good luck and
                                                                                                                 ously, some of these bugs end up        and said, “Another win for the old        so much fun while twitching and
                                                                                                                 on the water and, believe me, the       man. If this keeps up, you’ll need        skating that Turk’s Tarantula. Inter-
                                                                                                                 trout take notice.                      to find a new career.” I was shaking      estingly, there were other moth
                                                                                                                           It took me a couple days      my head and glaring at him when           species flying around and some of
                                                                                                                 to get dialed in on the hatch, be-      just over his shoulder and down-          those ended up on the water, too,
                                                                                                                 cause we were focussed on the           stream, a large rainbow soared            but the trout didn’t touch them.
                                                                                                                 salmon egg/trout equation. While        through the air trying to capture         They only ate the Loopers and our
                                                                                                                 we were catching fish on egg pat-       one of those cream-colored moths.         imitations of them. Skating flies
                                                                                                                 terns, particularly behind the few      A minute later another leaped out         isn’t a novel idea in this portion of
                                                                                                                 salmon spawning beds we could           of the water and snagged a moth           British Columbia—NLL guides skate
                                                                                                                 find, we were not “slaying them”        right out of the air, like a surface to   flies throughout the year and en-
                                                                                                                 as we might have during a typical       air missile finding its mark.             joy great results when the fish are
                                                                                                                 sockeye run. In places where our                  The following morning, as       looking up.
                                                                                                                 guides and their anglers would          I made my way to the main lodge                      In the end, I had to admit
                                                                                                                 usually catch 20 to 30 fish, we only    for breakfast, I noticed that the win-    that “the old man” had it dialed
                                                                                                                 landed a handful of rainbows.           dows and sides of our cabin were          in before I did. That didn’t mean
                                                                                                                 These fish were in the 16-to 22-        covered with moths. Thousands of          I’d be looking for a new career
                                                                                                                 inch class, but were not the bruis-     them. When dad wasn’t looking I           anytime soon, but it was a healthy
                                                                                                                 ers we hoped to see.                    discreetly plucked a few of those         hint to keep my eyes open while
                                                                                                                          While I was nerding-out        moths off the wall and put them in        fishing—in British Columbia or any-

I
                                                                                                                 one day, trying to match small          my fly box. Dad didn’t know what          where else for that matter—and
                                     rainbow trout that follow those     prevented sockeye from reaching         mayflies, my dad was dragging,          was about to hit him.                     adjust to changing conditions. On
                                     fish upstream, as if chasing an     Quesnel. I have my doubts about         skating and even popping a Turk’s               Later that morning I was dig-     this trip the salmon went missing,
     don’t care what’s hatching,     egg-dispensing vending ma-          that assessment, but, regardless,       Tarantula across the surface. I         ging through that box, looking for        but the moths arrived in force. And
so long as it brings trout to the    chine. Only this year the sockeye   without salmon eggs feeding into        watched as fish after fish came up      the biggest and ugliest terrestrial       once we realized that the trout
surface. And last summer, while      didn’t show up. In fact, the Min-   the system, the trout had to find al-   and absolutely crushed that fly.        imitation I could find. I spotted a       were tearing up those terrestrials,
fishing at Northern Lights Lodge     istry of Natural Resources count-   ternative food sources.                 But why? My dad loves fishing,          size-8 Tom Thumb that roughly re-         our trip went from “what could
outside Williams Lake, British Co-   ed less than a thousand fish in              Enter the western hemlock      loves catching fish, and has taken      sembled those moths and trimmed           have been” to an experience we’ll
lumbia, my dad and I experienced     the entire Quesnel River system,    looper moth, Lambdina fiscellaria       trolling to a higher art form, but a    it to form. I’ve always wanted to see     never forget.
one of the strangest and most pro-   down from over two million in       lugubrosa. Even with an average         great fly-fisherman he is not. Why      a trout hit a fly in midair, so I made
ductive hatches I’ve ever seen.      previous years. Officials pointed   wingspan of 35 millimeters, these       his and not mine? Stubbornly, I         a parachute cast to the head of a
      We were fishing the Quesnel    blame at a large landslide down-    big, cream-colored moths usually        refused a Chernobyl Ant offered         run. I didn’t get my midair connec-
watershed—an area famed for its      stream in the Fraser River, which   go unnoticed by trout and anglers       by our guide, continuing to match       tion, but the second that fly hit the
sockeye salmon run and the big       created a natural barrier and       alike. But every 15-to 20 years their   tiny mayflies instead. I also tried a   water, a healthy 21-inch rainbow
Western Hemlock Looper Moth - FFI Magazine
Gil Greenberg is the founder of Gil’s

Western Hemlock                              Fly Fishing International. He holds
                                             a degree in marine biology and has

Looper Moth                                  always felt most at home on the
                                             water. At age 18, Gil bought his first
                                             fly rod and took it on his family’s an-
A competitive father/son fishing trip        nual walleye fishing trip. Just like so
comes to fruition when—of all things—a       many fly-fishers before him, he was
20-year Looper moth hatch turns the          instantly hooked on the fly. To date,
trout onto giant terrestrials.               Gil has thrown flies at fish in over 25
                                             countries, spanning five continents.
By Gil Greenberg | June 2021
                                             Before getting into the fly-fishing
                                             industry, Gil served in the IDF and
                                             worked as a fisheries consultant in
                                             the Solomon Islands.

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