Relaxation After the Jackson Hole One Fly

by | Sep 10, 2014 | Uncategorized | 4 comments

September 9 & 10, 2014


blog-Sept-10-2014-1-flyfishing-in-montanaAfter a heavy week casting streamers from a boat for the Jackson Hole One Fly, the last thing I wanted to do on Granny’s days off was throw streamers from a boat.  What my body needed was rest, relaxation, some easy going wade fishing and a campfire at night.  I wanted my hard working wife to catch some fish while I napped in the tall grass along the banks of a beautiful un-fished river.


blog-Sept-9-2014-2-fall-in-idahoOur drive to this special location where we haven’t been in years was as enjoyable as the fishing.  The leaves are changing fast now.  It seems like just yesterday I was mentioning the leaves popping on the Aspen trees coming home from a May carp trip.  Today’s scenery was special to say the least.


Upon arrival the air was crisp.  Not cold, I’m still in shorts but up top I wore a sweater.  And when it came time to fish the evening both Granny and I wore our Simms waders.


blog-Sept-9-2014-3-flyfishing-for-brook-troutWe didn’t know what to expect as for the fishing.  When Granny hooked and landed a fiery brown on a Chernobyl on about her fifth cast we were stoked.  This was exactly what I dreamed of.  She went on to land two more of these brown trout and also a 12” brook trout that we even less expected.


blog-Sept-9-2014-4-full-moonOur campfire kept us warm under the full moon last night as we listened to playoff caliber baseball through my XM radio.  What a game between the Royals and Detroit.  We didn’t realize exactly how warm the fire kept us until we got up this morning.  Waiting for the coffee to brew before sunrise required a lot of layers and jumping around.  The frost was thick but man was it beautiful.


blog-Sept-10-2014-5-frosty-simms-tackle-bagAs for the fishing – I think we caught the last hurrah for trout on big flies in Idaho.  The cold nights are taking their toll on the hoppers and soon the jumbo foam won’t work anymore.  We absolutely plastered lots of nice fish!


blog-Sept-10-2014-6-granny-currierI mostly watched as Granny (have I ever mentioned she’s an incredible angler?) caught what may have very well been every single trout in a particular run.  She caught at least twenty ranging from the pesky 8 inchers to browns and rainbows topping off at 17”.  Every fish leaped several times and screamed her downstream.  I couldn’t get my nap but staying up to watch her at work was plenty worth it.


blog-Sept-10-2014-6b-Yvonne-Granny-CurrierThe fishing was so good that despite an aching shoulder I got in the action as well.  Soon I was going up one side of the river and Granny on the other.  Our fishing was no less than exceptional.


blog-Sept-10-2014-7-brown-troutThat’s it for a few days.  I’m late on my bills.  My fishing rooms have spread to the living room, bathrooms and even the kitchen. I have art to get done and plenty of September baseball to enjoy. . . . even if it isn’t the Cubs.  Stay tuned for a big trip next week with Granny!


Jeff Currier Global Fly Fishing


  1. Howie

    I admire you both! Take care and enjoy!

  2. Jeff

    Thanks Howie! And by the way, I took you to the exact spot during NC Wyoming trip!

  3. Jackie

    I am glad that you had a good time. 🙂

  4. Jillian

    Nice documentation as always Jeff! On my last fishing trip, I also suffered a shoulder ache when I was reeling my catch in. I just endured the pain because it has been a long time since I have gone on to a fishing trip and it was so marvelous! Fortunately, my husband had some pain killers and it did the trick.


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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!