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Report 9/21/16

"Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience." ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson The entire Island Park and surrounding area is ablaze with fall colors and the mid September fishing has already proved...

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Report 9/15/16

That crisp autumn air will definitively trigger the change in season. From the leaves glowing in transition to a sudden increase in trout feeding behavior, fall is straightaway. Time to pack an...

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Report 9/8/16

"Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don't be sorry." – Keroauc After an extremely hot and arid July and August, we're finally seeing a little reprieve. The last week has brought on some much...

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A Change of Seasons

In late August, there is a distinct message when three consecutive mornings are greeted by frost. Naturally there is no point in heading to the water until the temperature lifts to well above...

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Report 9/2/16

Early September is certainly a pivotal time here in Henry's Fork country. The nights cool off considerably, bringing water temperatures back to a more accommodating level, which is always good news...

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Report 8/10/16

The fishing throughout the area continues to generate plenty of smiles. From honey ants on the ranch to spruce moths on the lakes, venue options are many. August is certainly terrestrial season...

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Report 8/5/16

‘The world is big enough and the possibilities are huge, so pack the bag and get lost” ~ Jerril Thomas Abraham This mid-summer heat has commanded anglers to start early, nest in for a...

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Report 7/20/16

Challenge is a constant in fly fishing and it's been a challenging year here on the old Henry's Fork, particularly on the upper reaches. Strong concern for the rivers health has been unyielding....

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Reputation

I entered the business of fly fishing in 1968 at age 23. It was at that point that my livelihood became tethered to a single river and its ability to attract visitors. And in 2016 that has not...

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Report 7/19/16

As I was sitting on the bench behind the shop this morning, I almost spit my coffee out.  Through what for the past few weeks had been a depressing murk, I was able to see the river...