No Undergrounder should be surprised to hear of my love for Brook Trout. After all, they’re The Official Char of the Trout Underground, and this spring I found myself heading for the backcountry to catch 7″ Brookies while fish three times that size were sipping Green Drakes on the Upper Sacramento River.

That’s why we want to kiss the ring of the Rocky Mountain News’ Ed Dentry, who writes a spot-on column about the wonders of the Brook trout — and the anti-social loners who pursue them. Great stuff:

It is creepy business, this brook trout curse. The afflicted lurk in shadows and peer from bushes. Sometimes they slither like salamanders and roll cast with half a fly rod.

You know the profile: loner. Necromancer interpreting dark secrets writ in burbling brooks. Definitely delusional, obsessed with bejeweled fish, some no bigger than cheroots.

An Alpine Brook Trout
The Official Char of the Trout Underground. We love Brookies. Apparently Ed Dentry does too.

What’s the attraction of “creeping” for Brook trout? Dentry nails it again with:

The best part about brook trout creeping has been the departure from commerce. There are no guides working the high-and-brushy, no fly shops. There are no fishing tournaments, no book signings or seminars, no angling celebrities with funny hats and sponsor patches quoting into video cams.

The truth writ large, Undergrounders…

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