A Giant from the Kootenai River

It was classic spring morning here on the banks of the Kootenai River in Libby, Montana.  There was a steady drizzle making it hard to get up from bed.  I managed however because I had a blog to write.  Granny and I are settled in a cozy cabin here at our buddy Dave...

First Fire of 2016 Throws Wrinkle into Nunya Trip

Flexibility is a crucial mindset to have if you fish.  Whether it be while traveling 8,000 miles from home or at home, things can happen that mess up an original plan.  You can freak out and waste your time sulking or make a change in plan and do the best you can. ...

Turning 50 on the Henry’s Fork

Twas a late blurry night at the TroutHunter on the banks of the Henry’s Fork celebrating my 50th.  I wasn’t alone.  More than twenty held it down till the bitter end of 2 AM.  You would suspect a quiet morning today but instead we got up because of a drastic change in...

Soaking up the Last of Summer Fishing

September 8-9, 2015 The drastic slam-dunk of fall weather that hit me while up in Montana this past weekend put a fire under me to get out fishing and camping.  The last camping Granny did was with my nieces and her last cast was over a month ago in Labrador.  Monday...