By some strange stroke of luck I got an email this spring from an Atlantic Salmon Lodge in Canada. I had been in contact with this lodge in the past trying to set up a trip, but it just hadn’t panned out. The email they sent me was to inquire if I was interested in fishing this spring for “black” salmon. By an even crazier stroke of luck, I had no family or work commitments that interfered with the dates they had open. So, I was in! Black salmon? Yes, black salmon or kelts are fish that entered the river the previous season and have over-wintered in the river. During the spring these fish migrate back to the big pond and are HUNGRY! They haven’t eaten since they entered the river, which could have been last July. As a result they typically lose up to 40% of their body mass, and take on a long and lean appearance. Through one of natures amazing designs, their annual migration coincides with a fresh run of smelt. The salmon gorge themselves and prepare for the rigors of life in the North Atlantic. Now these fish can’t be compared to bright Atlantic salmon in terms of fighting stamina or aesthetics. But what the lack in those areas, they more than make up for in numbers. During the bright season, average catch rates are around 1 fish/day. During the spring, anglers can expect to hook 10-20 fish/day! And to be honest, they aren’t slouches. My best fish of the trip jumped 7 times and took 25 min. to land pushing the limits of my 9wt. The day arrived and I was north bound. A relatively short drive had me well into Canada and driving along the banks of the river I was to fish. As my luck would have it, the gods had not been kind and the river rose 3ft by the time I pulled into the lodge. After settling in to very comfortable accommodations and meeting some great people, I inquired about the fishing. They told me that the fishing slowed with the rising water, but everyone hooked up that day. After a hearty dinner and a good night sleep I found myself on the banks of the swollen river meeting my guide. These guys are the real deal. Their families have grown up on the river for generations. During the spring the entire river is open to all, so fishing in boats is the ideal approach. I hopped in my guides boat and speed up river. I was curious as to the methods but had faith in my guide. He slowed the boat near an unsuspecting location along the bank and dropped anchor about 40 ft out. My 9wt was rigged with a sink tip line and he tied on a bright streamer pattern, reminiscent of the patterns I use for Landlocked salmon in Maine. He said to cast into shore and let the fly swing. On my second cast, I was hooked up! I couldn’t believe it. For the next two days, I battled rain, cold, wind and big wild Atlantic salmon. Despite the high water, my catch rate was about average. Now I never hooked any monsters but I did catch some amazing fish. To give you an idea of what I mean by big, while I was there another guy in the lodge landed a 48” salmon! The fish took over an hour to net. Now that I have some atlantics under my belt, I am ready to swing small flies to bright salmon. Stay tuned.