A few hours ago the Atlantic salmon of Iceland exploit came to an end. We boarded our flight from Reykjavik back to the States and will be home tonight. I’m the pleasant kind of exhausted from a month of travel, fishing, short nights and writing the blog. We are presently 35,000 feet above Greenland. It’s … Read more
It’s the last day in Iceland and only a few hours of fishing took place this morning on the Selá River. The weather was cool, gray and drizzly. A perfect day to catch one more Atlantic salmon on this Iceland trip. And if you read this blog often, you know I like to end trips … Read more
After a few unsuccessful hours on Beat 4 this morning with Siggy, we left the comforts of Hofsá for the famous Selá Lodge. It was a wonderful stay on the Hofsá. The accommodation was relaxed and the food was delicious. And Granny’s Atlantic salmon will be remembered forever. The Selá Lodge is upscale and … Read more
Looking downstream from pool 22 yesterday on the mighty Hafralónsá Atlantic salmon river here in Iceland I saw a rope dangling from the canyon rim to the water. It turns out that rope leads to pool 21, better known as the Slave. If you read this blog regularly than you know damn well, the Slave … Read more
The weather changed last night. We woke up to the patter of rain and rattling wind. No one jumped from bed like yesterday. I made us coffee around 8 and we sat around and enjoyed the precious brew. We have eight more days of Atlantic salmon fishing here in Iceland and it doesn’t hurt to … Read more
Although its August and Iceland no longer has 24 hours of daylight, there was light at 11 PM last night and the sun came up around 3:30 AM this morning. Close the shades before bed and save that eyepatch the airlines gives you on the flight over. Atlantic salmon fishing in Iceland takes stamina. Perhaps … Read more
All my friends passionate about fishing (fishing bums) are similar whether from home or abroad. Icelandic Fly Fishermen pals Ingo Helgason and Siggy Hedinn picked Granny and I up at our room in Reykjavik, Iceland at 8 AM. First halt on the long drive to our upcoming fishing was the truck stop for a healthy … Read more
After hours of delays leaving the USA yesterday Granny and I arrived in Reykjavik, Iceland this morning. We’re here to Atlantic salmon fish with our friends of Icelandic Fly Fishermen. You may remember I fished here in 2014 with my friend Ingo Helgason. It was an epic trip where I caught one of the most … Read more
Thirty years ago I wondered if I’d ever catch a bonefish in Belize, a massive trout in New Zealand or a peacock bass in the Amazon. I thought with the measly salary at the time my boundaries for fishing would be 250 miles from home. And honestly, I was happy with that because my 250 … Read more
Ingo, Hilmar, Loa and I were assigned beats 2 and 4 this morning, our last session on the Laxá Adaldal. To split up, Ingo and I went to beat 4 while Hilmar and Loa went to beat 2. The day was another cold windy one with drizzle and rain. Three hours into fishing, all of … Read more