peter
september 26, 2024
Springtime in Southern Sweden is magical, especially when you’re fly fishing for pike on a serene lake. This April, I had the pleasure of hosting a special guest from the USA – Irvin, and the experience was nothing short of spectacular!
5 fishing days including one sea fishing tour!
April 6th is usually quite late for catching pike in the shallow sea bays, as most of the fish are already focused on spawning. Luckily for my guest, we had a long winter this year, and the first day of his fishing trip in Sweden turned out to be, in my opinion, the last chance to catch pike along the coast before the spawning period.
We started with the fly rod, targeting sea trout—using my own rod and flies that I had tied myself! The bay I chose for pike had good edges for sea trout, so it was worth giving it a try.
The crisp spring air and the blooming scenery set the perfect stage for an unforgettable boatfishing trip.
Later during the evening, we were very close to catching some nice pelagic pike on the fly rod, but we didn’t succeed in the end. Before the night covered the lake, we enjoyed some special meal “the cowboy soup” – thanks to my amazing wife.
After the traditional barbecue, we started from the lake bay which contains depths between 5 to 9 meters. The first sighted fish was at 7.5 meters deep, about 1 meter above the bottom. Irvin started to cast over the fish from a 12-meter distance. We struggled a little with the wind and the right positioning of the boat in comparison to the slowly sinking fly. I think it was the third cast that we got lucky to present the fly just above the fish. Two fast strips and a brutal strike came like a shot! It was the biggest fish of the day, just under 1 meter in length.
With just about 1.5 hours of fishing left, I expected to mainly use the vertical rod method. However, half an hour later, the situation changed. Thanks to my livescope unit, in a 16-meter-deep part of the lake, we found some nice pike just 5-6 meters below the surface. Irvin chose the fly rod with a sinking line and on the third cast, the pike couldn’t resist the temptation of “the green machine”. A really nice pelagic crocodile, sized 80+, became our third photo model of the day. The whole action with the strike shown on the sonar screen was unforgettable! Our happiness exploded in the boat in the form of wild shouts after another successful release.
A few minutes of celebration with a cup of coffee, and it was time to head back to the harbor. I remember telling my guest, “we have about half an hour with slow boat speed to the car, we can just check the fish status on the route back.” Twenty minutes later, I found a nice echo between the bait fish balls on the 10-meter shelf edge. I remember saying, “it’s our last chance fish”! The pike was very active and alternately followed and attacked the bait fishes. It was a good sign, we just needed to find some opportunity to present the vertical bait correctly. Three times we missed with this quest, but the fourth time was like hitting the bullseye. The pike struck like a shot, and Irvin experienced a really nice take. Some 5 minutes later, we brought an amazing-looking pike to the boat – its camouflage was just extraordinary. What a stunning predator in beautiful colors, what an end to our fishing days together. The third 100+ fish from the trip and the third personal best for Irvin.
When Irvin left Sweden, he decided to give me a little gift—6 pike flies, including the green machine!
I promised to use this fly as soon as I could: once I prepared my new boat with a casting deck, completed my #9 fly rod with the correct sinking line, and found some free time between my guiding tours.
It’s been a while since I made that promise, almost 5 months actually. But now, I can prove that the promise I gave wasn’t just empty words.
On my last three fishing trips, I decided to partly use my fly rod.
The first short evening trip resulted in just some following zanders, but the second and third trips each gave me a really nice pike!
The biggest achievement is that I caught these fishes (my first lake pikes on a fly rod) in the middle of the night while they were hunting in the pelagic zones of a big lake!