The fall steelhead run is one of my favorite times of year. The salmon begin to die in the rivers and streams and big steelhead come in from the lakes into the rivers to feast on the salmons eggs. These fish are not only big, but dime bright and red hot. Actually, red hot would be an understatement regarding the steelhead that come in from the lakes in the fall months. When Jeremy got news that the rivers were loaded with steelhead that were hunting down the salmon eggs, we made the call to drive west and forget about other plans. When we arrived at the river going on no sleep and high anticipation, we found it to be quite slow…..infact very slow! We fished all types of water, fast, slow, deep, shallow, muddy, clear, but we did not find the illusive fall steelhead. We then made the call to journey to a different section of the river. We arrived and started nymphing our favorite runs with our yellow egg patterns. To our disbelief, we couldn’t buy a fish. That was when we decided to fish the pocket water and in our cases water that is most often times regarded as insignificant and water that we rarely fish while fishing for steelhead. We immediately started hooking fish, hooking being the keyword here. These fish were red hot. Red hot as in you are not going to slow them down! I was in disbelief as Jeremy and I began hooking fish in very shallow water and getting smoked most of the time! Jeremy sealed the deal first by landing the first giant chromer of the day. Then another, then another. I was amazed by the superior landing skills while at the same time I was getting destroyed by every steelhead that I hooked. Towards the twilight hour, wise cracks were made about how I had not sealed the deal. I had in a way given up myself. Towards the last drift of the day, I focused on my indicator. A big rock in the water paved way for a nice eddy with good deep hole inside. I made a cast to the far side of the eddy and dead drifted the nymph rig. The indicator danced mid drift and the bright steelhead did too, in the air! I was loving every minute of the battle and planned on landing the hot steelhead even if he intended to make my reel scream and send me running down river after him. After many screaming runs and memorable jumps, I had landed a steelhead. Stay tuned for more hot chrome.