by Jeff | Jun 6, 2015 | 0 Comments
The one fish Granny and I haven’t rousted this week, and he’s one of my favorites, is the chain pickerel. I caught two tiny ones Saturday that were hardly worth mentioning. This morning, in the face of our wild and crazy night, at the crack of dawn Granny and I...
by Jeff | Jun 5, 2015 | 0 Comments
I don’t mean to brag but I have fished so much the last two months it shocks even me! Since April I’ve hardly stopped. This week alone I’ve been up at 5 AM every day. Well, today I hit the wall. When the sun came up I sat up, looked and then went back to sleep. I...
by Jeff | Jun 4, 2015 | 1 Comment
Today Becky had the day off again as well as her husband Don. For Granny and me it wasn’t only a day to fish with them but also to go to another of my favorite Lakes Region haunts that has some of the nicest largemouth bass in the area. It’s a drive from camp so we...
by Jeff | Jun 3, 2015 | 0 Comments
I took a sigh of relief when the sunrise woke me up today instead of wind howling and rain pattering. Things were looking up. At 6 AM my sister Becky arrived at camp and we took off in the canoe in perfect conditions for fly fishing for smallmouth bass on Lake...
by Jeff | Jun 2, 2015 | 0 Comments
The dreadful springtime nor’easter lasted all the way till this afternoon. Granny and I have been freezing at camp and going stir crazy not being able to fish. We’ve found ourselves at the local establishments more than once having some afternoon beers. At 3 PM,...
by Jeff | May 31, 2015 | 0 Comments
Thirty-five years ago on any given summer Saturday night you’d find me in Back Bay enjoying the best chain pickerel fishing you could imagine with my cousin Jon. Since those early days we’ve only seen each other about five times and only fished together once. Today...
by Jeff | May 30, 2015 | 0 Comments
I heard more than birds at 4:45 AM this morning from my sleeping spot on the porch here in Wolfeboro, New Hampshire. This morning I had two nieces trying to wake me with subtle noises as not to be so obvious. Montana and her cousin Sierra were dying to get the day...
by Jeff | May 29, 2015 | 0 Comments
It was a long trip across country yesterday. Granny and I arrived in Manchester, New Hampshire at 11:45 PM. By the time we got our luggage and hopped in the car with my brother it was 12:15 AM and we didn’t get to Wolfeboro, New Hampshire until 2 AM. I threw down...
by Jeff | May 27, 2015 | 0 Comments
Not only did I miss last years Carp Classic while I was in Bhutan but I missed the Bass on the Fly Tourney on Ririe Reservoir as well. Not this year. I love these events and today my team of Mark Kuhn and Cyndle Clift gave the bass competition our best shot. ...
by Jeff | May 23, 2015 | 2 Comments
My old friend the 1993 Exploder limped its way to Idaho Falls this weekend so I could turn it in to Pacific Recycling. Luckily, the journey was intercepted when I was having my XM Radio System taken out at Best Buy. The technician there took the old SUV off my hands...
by Jeff | May 16, 2015 | 0 Comments
I’ve done nothing but catch up on a million things since returning from the incredible adventure in Sudan, UAE and Oman. Ten years ago not much went on when I traveled but these days – yikes! I had over 200 emails to tend to, blogs to catch up on, yard work and you...
by Jeff | May 5, 2015 | 0 Comments
After not seeing a drop of precipitation in five weeks and hardly anything green for that matter either, coming home to water saturated Victor, Idaho was a welcome sight. The word on the street is that it’s rained for three straight weeks. This is good news because...
by Jeff | May 5, 2015 | 4 Comments
I have to slap myself to believe I’ve been saltwater fly fishing for five straight weeks out of Dubai, Sudan and Oman. This has been no less than insane. No doubt there were ups and downs and fishing overall was tough. But saltwater fly fishing is always tough...
by Jeff | May 2, 2015 | 1 Comment
It wasn’t the end of the world not fishing yesterday. Cameron, Granny and I traveled from Musandam back to Dubai in the morning. We got to Nick Bowles house and relaxed. We visited the spice market, fish market and Nicks Ocean Active fishing shop then I caught up...
I started fly fishing at age 7 in the lakes and ponds of New England cutting my teeth on various sunfish, bass, crappie and stocked trout. I went to Northland College in Ashland, Wisconsin, where I graduated with a Naturalist Degree while I discovered new fishing opportunities for pike, muskellunge, walleyes and various salmonids found in Lake Superior and its tributaries.
From there I headed west to work a few years in the Yellowstone region to simply work as much as most people fish and fish as much as most people work. I did just that, only it lasted over 20 years working at the Jack Dennis Fly Shop in Jackson, WY where I departed in 2009. Now it’s time to work for "The Man", working for myself that is.
I pursue my love to paint fish, lecture on every aspect of fly fishing you can imagine and host a few trips to some of the most exotic places you can think of. My ultimate goal is to catch as many species of fish on fly possible from freshwater to saltwater, throughout the world. I presently have taken over 440 species from over 60 countries!
