Martis Lake

Martis Lake And Broken Memories Of The Good Ole Days

Martis Lake is a small 70 acre lake that resides just outside of Truckee. It was known as California’s first reservoir to be designated as wild trout water and is one of the few lakes that is only open to fishing during general trout season from the last Saturday of April until the 15th of November. Like many of California’s famous fly fishing destinations, Martis Lake was in its prime during the 80’s. The lake was well-known for it’s trophy brown trout along with its famous blood midge hatch. Since the lake’s decline due to over-development, invasive species, milfoil, algae blooms, failed Lahontan cutthroat introduction, and drought damage, Martis is now just a memory of the good ole days.

I have a thing about fishing famous California fly fishing locales; it gives me a lesson in fly fishing history and broken memories that the generation before me experienced while fishing those waters. Martis Lake was one of those places I had to check out.

Pelicans At Martis

My first experience fishing Martis was a few days after it opened. The weather was relatively warm but the lake was running cold. Much of the vegetation was still dormant and the insects were just barely hatching. I was able to hook a nice bow while stripping a bugger on a 200g sink tip line but lost it before I could get it into the net.

After waiting a few weeks I decided to test my stillwater skills again on Martis. I came prepared with a new intermediate sink-tip line and fresh new flies that were ready to be eaten. I started at the south end of Martis towards the creek inlet. My 6WT was rigged with an intermediate sink line, a long leader, and two buggers. As I made my way around I felt a good take but I couldn’t set the hook in time. No fish on but at least I was doing something right.

Nice Mountain View

At about 11am I started seeing huge boils in the calmer areas of the lake. As I observed the surface of the water I saw tons of big carpenter ants struggling to get out of the water. This was my first time experiencing the ant “hatch”; needless to say I was unprepared. I waddled back to my car as quickly as I could to grab my rod that had the floating line. The one time I didn’t rig my 5WT and strap it onto my tube…

The risers were cruising but too unpredictable to target. I didn’t have a good target to cast to and soon after they stopped rising. At least now I know how important ants are in stillwater. I’ll definitely be tying up a few in preparation for my next outing.

I switched back to my buggers and began working my way around the lake again. I had several takes throughout the morning but I couldn’t get a good hook set. It was very frustrating to feel your line get pulled and you pull back to nothing. By mid-afternoon the lake had slowed down or at least that’s what I thought.

With my wrists being tired from hours of casting and retrieving I took a break. As I stopped to think I made a guess that the fish were further down now due to the high sun. I switched to my super fast sink-tip line and started working my buggers on a very fast retrieve. Fish on!
I figured it out. I hooked and lost several fish including a huge brown but was fortunate enough to land two fish. A beautiful brown and a fat Eagle Lake bow.

Martis Brown
Martis Bow

Both of the fish I landed were very healthy and clean. Martis may look like a shallow weedy green lake but it still produces some quality fish. The lake has a ton of food for those fish to eat: midges, scuds, mayflies, baitfish, snails, damsels, you name it they are in there.

I wish I could have fished Martis when it was in it’s prime but it is what it is. Martis Lake is now a sleeper lake with plenty of tough-to-catch big wild fish that no one really cares about. I think I prefer it that way.

Burney Creek, Hat Creek

Hat Creek Trout Bumming Trip

The last time I was on Hat Creek was about two years ago during a day trip to fish both Hat Creek and the Pit River. As I stalked the banks I found fish but wasn’t able to convince any to take my flies. The creek was in rough shape due to it’s decline from the invasion of nonnative plants, muskrats, sediment slugs, and erosion. It is a sad tale of a great fishery that is now gone.

Although I’ve heard stories of how great Hat Creek was back in the 70s I never lived to see those days. Caltrout is working hard to restore Hat to its former glory but until that day comes this is the only Hat Creek I know.

Fly fishing a spring creek is something I don’t get to do as often as I would like and though I was refused by Hat Creek last time, this time I came prepared with three days dedicated to fishing the most famous spring creek in Northern California.

Before my trip I was keeping a close eye on the weather at my destination. The forecast read sunny on my arrival, chance of showers the second day, and sunny again on my final day. I was a bit worried about the second day of showers but in fly fishing you never know until you go.

I made my base camp at Bridge Campground in hopes of fishing upper Hat Creek during the afternoons however the creek was running very high in this section. The first day I fished the spring creek section of Hat was very good. A windless day made it possible to sight nymph fish that were feeding in-between weed beds. After hooking and landing two nice red Hat bows sight nymphing I continued onward to look for more of a challenge.

Red Hat Creek Bow

Stable warm weather brought a good PMD hatch in the afternoon and the fish were on them until about 4pm. During the hatch I hooked a few fish on dries but they didn’t stick.

Carbon Flats

The ultimate challenge came to me when I found Carbon Flats below the new bridge. This area is relatively flat with a few deep slots, fallen trees, and weed beds. Some of the biggest fish live in this section but they are extremely difficult to catch. Not only do your presentations have to be perfect, you must also lead the fish whereas these fish cruise around rather than stay in a feeding lane.

In the evening a good PMD hatch started coming off again but I couldn’t get anything to come up for my fly. It wasn’t I shook my fly during a retrieve that I got a take… too little too late. I fished this section until dusk and was left with two hook ups that were felt but not landed.

Small Wild Hat Dry Eater

The following morning was overcasted with a few scattered showers. The fish were on PMDs again but this time I had better luck. With a retied 6x leader and a PMD comparadun I was able to hook every fish that I targeted including a nice 16” bow. Most of the fish were small but spring creek dry fly fishing is still spring creek dry fly fishing.
The wind started to pick up around noon so after a good morning I returned to base camp to look for my next venture.

Upper Hat – Bridge Campground

I gave the upper Hat a shot but the flows were too high. Once I got back to camp I looked on Google maps for another stream I could possibly fish. While scrolling around the Pit River, Burney Creek immediately grabbed my attention. I set off to Burney Creek in hopes of finding fishable and wadeable water.

Beautiful Burney Falls
Burney Creek

The rain was coming down a bit harder around Burney Falls but I came plenty prepared. As I hiked down to the falls I noticed a caution sign in the middle of the trail. The sign read that the trail loop for Burney Falls was closed due to storm damage but I had just paid $8 entrance fee so I was going to get my money’s worth. As I tight-lined the creek downstream I might have missed where they blocked the trail…

Burney Creek was on fire! Every fishy spot had a fish in it. I hooked a few fish over 16” and even a big 4#er that shook me loose. The fish put a real bend on my 3WT and I left the creek fully satisfied.

Big Burney Bow
Burney Browns

I spent the evening on Hat again but unfortunately I couldn’t find any big risers. I caught a few small fish on the dry and ended up going back to back camp at around 8pm.

The third final morning on Hat should have been epic however it wasn’t. I believe the rise in pressure after the front put the fish down. Despite a great PMD hatch in the morning nothing was rising. I left disappointed but was happy that I had some success the past few days.

Overall the trip was good. I definitely learned a lot on how to fish Hat and that’s all I really wanted. It was interesting to see all the anglers crowd Powerhouse riffle instead of the spring creek. Why would you drive all that way to fish a riffle when you have such great water below?
If I could do it again I would fish Hat in the morning then head over to the Pit in the afternoon and then finish the day on Hat again.

Hat Creek is an amazing fishery that might make a comeback during my lifetime. It’s going to be awesome to watch as the creek comes back to life and fishes like it did back in the days. Until then this is the Hat Creek I know and though she’s not the best spring creek I still think she’s great.

New Carbon Flat Bridge
Teal Island – Hat Creek
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