The Adventures of Bill and Joe
Pennask and Hosli Part 1
We were invited to the Lonely Loons Fly Fishing Club event
at Pennask Lake
at the end of July. Chris Mapson was our
host and he was very eager to meet us. We left Burnaby
at 330am Saturday Morning hoping to get to our first destination, Hosli
Lake. We plan to camp out 1 night
and head to Pennask Lake
by 9am Sunday Morning. We were using
the BC back roads maps and located Hosli Lake.
It looked pretty straight forward and it even mentions that the lake was 2 wheel
drive accessible. Because our shipment
of pontoon boats was 1 week behind, we had no choice but to bring a belly boat
and a tender.
I was looking forward to this trip for a long time. Bill
tells me stories about how large the trout he has caught at Hosli
Lake and how amazing fishing
can be. The drive was very smooth. The
weather was great, as there was not a single cloud in the sky. It’s great to be
outdoors in the early summer.
After about 4 hours of driving, we decide to stop by the
Roche Lake Resort to drop off some of our brochures to the owner. The resort
was very busy because of a Wedding that was booked for the afternoon. The owner didn’t have too much time to speak
with us but accepted the brochures and business cards. The fishing, I was told,
was amazing and 3-4lb rainbows have been pulled out on parts of the large lake.
We then head on to Hosli.
I have never heard of Hosli
Lake. Apparently, it is one of
thousands of remote lakes in BC. As we turn into the forestry service road that
leads towards the lake, I was thinking that we will make it to the lake in good
time so we can have lots of time fishing.
Boy was I wrong. The road was treacherous. I haven’t been on such a
bumpy and unforgiving, road before. We
faced challenge after challenge. There were large rocks, big boulders, and
troublesome branches to clear. There were huge pot holes, giant puddles and
unbelievable drop offs that made driving a nightmare. I had to get out a few
times to help Bill navigate through some troublesome obstacles. Ruby (the name
of Bill’s truck) did an amazing job. She got roughed up a little bit with some
scratches on her body and a couple of bent skid plates but nothing too serious.
We took the wrong turn and had to drive backwards to get to the right path.
After about 1.5 hours of crawling through the horrid
forestry service back roads, we get to Hosli
Lake. I would have to say that
using the word serenity to describe the setting is an understatement. With the exception of a few ATVs and
motorbikes roaring in the back ground, the peacefulness of the lake was like a
pleasant dream. There was not a person in sight; there were risers all over the
lake and a few sudden unexpected shrills of a loon. The loon will prove to
haunt Bill for a very long time.
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Getting ready to fish Hosli Lake |
We get some energy by having some beef jerky and get setup
for a day of fishing. It’s now about noon
and we are looking forward to a day of fishing. There are some clouds overhead
with the sun peaking in and out from them. I set out on the tender with a small
40 thrust trolling motor and head out. A tender is not the most comfortable
boat you can be on but I manage.
As a beginner fly fisherman, casting the line is a bit of a
challenge. I am using floating line with a sinking tip. I try different flies
to see if the fish will bite. I find that my approach and my presentation of
the fly is not to par. I think I am scaring the fish. I try trolling with a
leach but that doesn't work either. Fish on!
It wasn't me. Bill is wrestling with a massive rainbow. I am
very excited so I b-line it towards his direction. He keeps yelling, while fighting the fish,
that this is one of the largest rainbow he has ever caught. The smile on his
face was like a little child opening his first present on Christmas morning. I
see the fish. It was massive. It was about 10lbs. The fish surfaces and then
suddenly, the loon pop up beside Bill. Bill yells at the loon and swears at it
but all the noise was futile. The loon dives and spears the fish. The fish was
bigger than he was. Bill’s disappointment was echoed by his loud
screams of profanity.
Luckily, Bill recorded the whole ordeal with his Tigon
Vision Sunglasses. It's really a dandy device. It records in High Definition
and the picture quality is amazing. No more, reaching for the camera or relying
on somebody else to record the moment.
It's about 3 o'clock
now. I am frustrated to a point where I needed to get some food and some rest.
Being on the tender for long periods of time is very uncomfortable. As I head
back, I hear Bill yelling again. He got himself another Rainbow. I zip towards
him to see what he has caught. It was a 4 pounder. Not as big as the one that
got away but still a good size fish. As he was landing it, the loon was lurking
and dove for the fish again. This time he failed and Bill got to land a very
good catch.
As I watch him in envy, I decide to do a few more casts and
head back to shore. It was getting dark now. 2 more fish were caught and Bill
comes back to shore to get ready for dark.
In a remote setting like Hosli, there is no artificial light
anywhere. Gazing into the sky you will find all the details the Milky Way has to offer to the naked eye. It is
absolutely stunning. It makes me think of how small and insignificant we are in
this universe and how there are billions upon billions of galaxies with each
galaxy with billions of stars.
We build a fire and try to keep warm. We didn't bring a tent
so we slept in the Truck . We had a couple of sleeping bags and we were soon
snoring away.