Fishing’s good in Yellowstone National Park

Fishing conditions are improving daily around here in Jackson Hole. Lately I’ve been spending time guiding clients up in Yellowstone National Park. The hotspot right now is the southwest corner of the park; notable (and fishy) waters in this area include the Madison, Gibbon, Lewis and of course the Firehole. These popular waters are fishing great and I love fishing the Firehole with guests this time of year. Most days allow anglers to fish some great hatches of PMDs, BWOs and caddis, and when fish aren’t feeding on top, nymphing and swinging wet flies often work well.

Me, capturing Sam, photographing Bob, catching a fish… follow?

Firehole Panorama

Highlights from last week include taking Bob and Sam up to the Firehole. Neither had ever been there before and were eager to fish this great river. This was Sam’s first time with a long rod and he did great, catching browns and rainbows while Bob got his zen on and nymphed some nice swift runs. Super fun to spend the day with some great guys from San Antonio.

Sam shows off his first ever fish on a fly (a Firehole brown trout). Not a bad way to kick things off!

Sam's first fish

Bob shows off a nice Yellowstone Cutthroat trout; one of many he landed on a different day fishing with me.

Bob shows off a nice cutthroat

In addition to guided trips last week, I managed to fish yesterday with my friend Matt. We hit the road early and fished a sweet little cutthroat lake. The fish there aren’t big but they sure are pretty! Off to the Firehole again this week with eager anglers.

A gem from a high country lake. I think the Yellowstone cutthroat trout are my favorite.

Yellowstone cutthroat trout

Grayling

Yellowstone Grayling

Spent the past weekend traveling around Yellowstone National
Park and the surrounding area. Every year about this time Jamie
and I make a run north, spending a day or two in Yellowstone
together before the summer gets nutty. This year we added to the
getaway and drove over the Beartooth Pass, spending a night in
Red Lodge, MT, before returning through the Lamar Valley and
Mammoth Hot Springs.

We had a great time, and in addition seeing lots of wildlife
and cool country, we also managed some hiking and fishing. We
hiked to two lakes in Yellowstone. One skunked me. I saw plenty
of fish, but, save one, they wanted nothing to do with my flies.
Too make matters worse, thunderstorms rolled in and forced us to
retreat down the mountain.

The lake we fished today though treated us much better. We
decided on a lake that holds Grayling; a rare treat for a fly angler.
I’ve been fortunate to have caught grayling before (there are some
accessible lakes around if you know where to go), but I’m always
excited to pursue this rare Salmonid. After a good hike, I strung up
my rod and began casting. As you can see from the pictures below,
a few fish were caught. 

One of several Grayling fooled today with a leech
pattern

Hike in Grayling fishing

Jamie standing along a small spawning stream. No, we
didn’t fish the stream, just observed.

Jamie at Grebe Lake

Close up of some of the many spawning grayling in this
tiny stream. It was really cool to walk this stream that was all of 3
feet wide at its widest point; like a big aquarium. It’s finds like this
that make backcountry fishing so cool!

Spawning Grayling

Close up of another fish.

Grayling in hand

Trout and Grizzlies

We knew we were in for a great day when we stumbled upon a bear-jam in GTNP. Keeping tourists, locals and rangers gawking was a female grizzly bear and her two cub; seemingly unbothered by the chaos and rain. After a little bear viewing, Matt and I headed north to Yellowstone National Park. This time of year most people fish the Firehole for good reason. We had other plans though. Lewis lake and river were calling and we were answering.

The Lewis and I have always had a love/hate relationship. I’ve had some great days on it, mostly in the fall when the brown trout are angry, but I’ve also had moments of glory other times; when trout rise to hatching mayflies and caddis. With this in mind, we spent most of the day fishing the river. Unfortunately there wasn’t too much going on. We fished and explored some great water and I did manage to catch two browns on nymphs, but we walked away wondering where the fish were. After having lunch, we drove back to the south entrance and hiked back to where the Lewis flows into the upper Snake.

The Snake was a high, muddy mess, but the Lewis was clear. We wandered up river for a while, seeing nothing but spawning suckers. Finally I managed one nice Cutthroat on a streamer, but again we were a little dismayed by the lack of trout. We ended up back at the confluence and Matt hooked up with some nice cutthroat trout and whitefish. After we both finally called it quits, we hiked back to the truck. Across the river in a meadow we spied another bear. After it disappeared into the willows we called it a day and headed home. I gotta say, despite the slow fishing, it was an awesome day. There’s something nice and refreshing about wandering wild country in the rain. Can’t wait to do it again!

Matt fishes some nice holding water. Nothing was holding though..

Matt on the lewis

Never get enough of the brown trout..

Lewis brown

This tall trickling waterfall was the highlight of my day. Just one of the many surprises Yellowstone offers

Spring waterfall

Breaking the ice. Nymphing a fast, deep run got this little guy.

lewis canyon fish

A wet week in the ‘hood

Wet. That’s the way things have been around here lately. River
flows have gone up and dirt roads are muddy.

Last week, I had the pleasure of taking Tom and his son, Ben out
for two days on the water. The guys were celebrating Ben’s recent
graduation from Uof New Hampshire. Due to high waters around
Jackson, we hit the road and stayed at the Teton Fly Fishing cabin
in Dubois. While there we fished for rainbows in a local stream, and
despite the rain, sleet and snow, Ben hooked up with a few nice
fish and landed one beauty. The next day we headed to the Big
Horn for a float. Again we battled some lousy weather but the guys
were champions! Some BIG fish were hooked; fish that caught Tom
and Ben by surprise, taking off up river, down river, jumping, etc.
Only a few were landed, but the guys had a blast!

Yesterday Jamie and I headed up into the hills hoping to fish a
small cutthroat lake. I was excited, Jamie a bit sluggish after a
Saturday spent at the Brew Fest on the town square. We managed
to get within a mile or so of the lake, only to be shut down by deep
snow covering the road. We debated hiking on, but with a steady
rain falling, ended up bailing and taking a drive through Grand
Teton Park looking for animals.

It looks like the wet weather is on its way out. Have a few fishing
trips planned this week so hopefully I’ll have some reports and
photos in the next few days.

Salmonflies

Salmon flies are mythical beasts of bugs in the fly fishing
world. Measured in inches, these stoneflies migrate to the banks of
some rivers in the greater yellowstone area, exciting fish and
anglers alike. I’ve never properly fish a salmon fly hatch, always
arriving too earlier or late to the scene. This year, due to an early
emergence, I was on it. First fishing the Henry’s Fork on Tuesday,
then returning on a solo camping/fishing mission Thursday and
Friday. It seemed my timing was right, fishing just above Ashton
and catching fish on big rubber-legged nymphs and bushy dry flies.
Did the hatch live up to its reputation? Well, yes and no. It wasn’t
exactly a fish catching free for all, but it was pretty good and has
me yearning to go back. I’d say I had to work for my fish, but was
rewarded plenty, especially when I hiked into a deep canyon away
from the crowds and fished size 4 foam patterns to the browns and
rainbows lying in wait in fast pocket water. Below are some
pictures…

Salmonfly nymph found crawling to the bank. Unlike
mayflies, stoneflies crawl to the bank before emerging.

salmonfly

A rainbow in the hand.

rainbow love

You can’t fish this hatch without expecting some vistors
crawling on you.

 

salmonfly on hand

Rise and Shine. After spending the night in the back of
the truck, I was up, making coffee and off to another stretch of
water.

car  
camp

Sometimes the nicest fish lie tucked in on the bank
awaiting a clumsy fly to flutter down. Unfortunately for this guy,
the fly was fake!

fallin  
for the dry fly

The spots on a wild brown trout are unreal!

close up spots

A view of the river. Getting down to it was the easy part.
The trek out made the blood pump!

in  
the canyon

The getaway; this male brown trout was excited to get
back to faster water.

the  
getaway

Kicking off May

Looks like we made it through another winter here in Jackson Hole. Spring came early this year and overall the weather has been pleasant. Currently area waters are running high and muddy with melted snow pack. I expect that we’ll be fishing rivers earlier this year barring some crazy May weather. Right now, unless you’re headed to a regional tailwater, the best fishing’s gonna be on area lakes. Most are free of ice and the ones that aren’t will be soon.

Over the past week I spent time teaching and fishing. My friend Matt and I did a cool illustrated poetry contest with the middle and high schoolers in Dubois; a great experience. Being the smart guys we are, we also allowed ourselves a full day there to fish. Hitting up some lakes, we pitched streamers to brown and rainbow trout. I can’t say that the fishing was exceptional, but we did catch some fish and the weather was beautiful; what more could you ask for?

Matt ties on a new fly in perperation for fishing the outlet of this beautiful wyoming lake.

matt on lake

Then, this past weekend, my friend old friend Brandon, came up to the cabin for a quick reunion fishing trip. Brandon and I have been friends since 8th grade (i think), playing together in a HS band we called Fuzzbox and sharing a love of fishing and music. Fortunately we’ve stayed in touch, and with him and his family residing in Colorado, we manage to hook up ever now and then. Knowing we only had one full day of fishing together, we managed to rally, waking up at 5:30 (after a long night of whiskey inspired electric guitar rocking) and hitting the road for the Big Horn river in Thermopolis. After a slow start, we switched to nymphing with leech patterns and began hooking nice rainbows. Throw in a great BWO hatch and we had the perfect day on the water together. Hope we can do it again.

Brandon shows off a pretty Big Horn rainbow. Afterword, he asked, “are there any small fish in here?”

brandon with rainbow

Working a streamer along a pretty band of red rocks. If you look closely you’ll see a horse watching us..

red rocks on the big horn

Bahamas and back

We’re back. Back to the snow (although it looks like this
week’s gonna warm up nicely) and trout streams of the mountain
west. Jamie and I spent the better part of the past two weeks
down in the Bahamas, relaxing and fishing. We met up with our
great friends, Kurt and Kelly for a reunion trip of sorts, renting a
house within walking distance of a big bonefish flat. Naturally we
fished a lot with a little snorkeling thrown in for good measure. For
sustenance, we ate conch, fish and washed it down with Kalik and
rum. Naturally with bonefishing, there were high points and low
points, but the high certain outnumbered the lows. It was really
great to walk the flats with my friend Kurt, taking turns casting to
the grey ghost that seemed to disappear as quickly as they
appeared.

Big Rig and mini

Me and Kurt about to walk the beach flat in the
morning. Kurt and I have been fishing together for A LONG time
and have had many memorable trips together. 

starfish

On one particular flat we fished, there were lots of these
beautiful red/orange starfish amongst the dead coral and
turtlegrass.

memorable morning bonefish

My most memorable bonefish of the trip. Caught this
guy in super skinny water one morning.

bennett snorkel selfie

Jamie and I did some exploratory snorkeling out in front
of where we were staying. There were some cool coral formations
to see; lots of colorful tropical fish… Needless to say we needed an
underwater portrait to document. In another area we snorkeled,
there were several turtles that allowed us to swim with them.

Bahama  
flat

Most days Kurt and I fished this area; White sand flats
with BIG bonefish. The fishing is very tide dependent, so we
planned our days based around the tide chart. While the fish were
big, they were really spooky and required precise casting and
properly weighted flies.. We didn’t catch many fish each day, but
the ones we did get were nice! Also saw 2 big permit one day and
got some casts to them. One admired my merkin pattern before
winking and slowely moving on….

Kurt with bonefish

Here’s Kurt with a nice bonefish. We fished this different
flat one day and did well. The fish here were much more
aggressive, eagerly eating our flies. I think this was due to the
rocky/turtlegrass bottom that was teeming with life. Made it harder
to spot fish, but when we did, they cooperated. 

cloudy  
bonefish flat

After dropping Kurt and Kelly off at the airport, Jamie
and I headed west and stayed at a nice little place that offered
great snorkeling and fine bonefishing on the incoming tide.
Unfortunately the weather pattern changed, bringing lots of clouds
and rain. It’s really hard to spot fish without the sun. That said, I
managed a few and truth be told, it was kinda nice to have a rainy
day. We layed around reading with cold beer.

close up of morning bonefish

This is the last bonefish of the trip. Fished on the
incoming tide and despite the clouds, I stumbled upon a small
school of hungry fish. Shortly after this guy, I cast to a big
barracuda who ate my fly and took off for open ocean. I was
undergunned with my 8weight, knowing full well that it was only a
matter of time before he broke me off. Sure enough, after battling
for a bit, he severed my line.  A fun experience.

Me and my lovely wife

Jamie and I enjoying a Kalik while looking for
bonefish. 

So that’s a quick summary of our time in the Bahamas. I gotta
say, the Bahamian people might be the nicest folks around. Their
hospitality and the natural beauty of the islands make me eager to
go back. And while the fishing was certainly fun, the best part of
the trip was Jamie and I getting to spend time with Kurt and Kelly.
It’s hard living far away from such good friends, but cool that we’re
able to rendezvous like this every now and then.

Now that we’re back in Wyoming, my attention turns to the
upcoming fishing season. Client, both new and returning are
starting to fill up my calendar and it won’t be long until we’re
casting to rising trout. I’m headed over to Dubois this week to
teach an art project with my friend Matt. While most of our time
will be spent in the classroom, I’m sure we’ll sneak in a little time
on the water…..

Ice off Rainbows

Easter weekend usually means fishing for Jamie and I and this year was no different. We headed to our fishing cabin outside of Dubois Wyoming, armed with fly rods and DVDs to watch. After a little debate, we decided to tow the drift boat to a favorite lake of ours not too far away, hoping to find some hungry trout.

Our decision payed off. We spent the morning and early afternoon casting leech patterns to hungry rainbow trout. Thrown into the mix for a little diversity were lake trout and brown trout. The fishing was pretty good, both of us hooking some nice fish. I caught one super long Brown trout that would’ve been something else had it not been so skinny…. Overall, a fantastic weekend.

Spring ice off rainbow

Jamie shows off one of the nice rainbows she caught on Saturday. Black n reds and rusty woolly buggers were the ticket.

Nate with rainbow

I even got to throw some flies! 

The weather this week has turned back to typical Rocky Mountain spring conditions- cold, grey and wet with intermitant snow and rain showers. I may try to sneak out on the Snake today for a few hours of wade fishing, but we’ll see what gets done around the home. We’re headed to the Bahamas this weekend to relax and look for bonefish. I’ve tied quite a few patterns for the trip, but it seems like there’s always one more fly to tie (even though I’ll probably use a fraction of the patterns in my box).

Sometimes you eat the bear and sometimes the bear eats you…

I was hoping to have some exciting fishing pictures to share after a
few outings on the water lately. Due to laziness (sometimes, I’d
rather just fish than worry about taking pictures) and some slow
fishing, I have nothing to show for myself.

Jamie and I got out on the Snake recently, taking advantage of
beautiful weather. We caught some fish and had fun. It’s a great
time to fish the Snake as large cutthroat are hungry and stoneflies
can be found scurrying along the banks, etc. I expect good fishing
to continue as long as the water clarity holds up. The Hoback has
been cloudy, cause water clarity to drop below its confluence.

Saturday I spent the day with a great client of mine. Looking for
something different, we took the boat down to Pinedale, WY and
floated the New Fork river. The New Fork is a small, mellow river
known for it’s challenging fishing for BIG brown trout. I was
excited, happy to have a good angler in the boat and hoping to get
into some fish. One problem though, when we reached the put in,
the water was muddy; quite a surprise. The 30 mph wind didn’t
help us either. At the end of the day, we got skunked. Yes,
skunked. It hurt our egos and left us searching for answers, but at
the end of the day, we still had fun and realized sometimes “the
bear eats you.”

Spring’s springing

Boy, spring isn’t wasting any time making its’ presence
known here in Wyoming. Temperatures lately have been
hitting the 50 degree mark and local fly fishers are taking
advantage, both wade and float fishing local waters. I can’t
remember a time when boat ramps were accessible so early
in the season.

I spent the last week or so back east in PA visiting family.
While it’s always good to see folks, it’s nice to be back in the
Rocky Mountain west. While back, my brother Pete and I
manage to sneak out for a few hours in search of brook trout.
Unfortunately waters were high and off color, making small
stream fishing tough if not impossible. Still though, it was
great getting on the water with him.

The next week or so around here has some fishing in the
cards. Jamie and I are headed out on the Snake tomorrow to
take advantage of the great fishing. We’re hoping to fish dry
flies; small black stoneflies, midges, BWO, etc. If nothing else
we’ll have some fun on the water together. Then, I’m headed to
Dubois to check on the cabin and fish the Wind and Big Horn.
Folks are starting to book fishing trips for the upcoming season
and I can’t wait to get back on local waters with guests.

Pete fishing

My brother Pete casts to a plunge pool on a small PA
stream. While this small water is known to hold wild fish, we
didn’t see any. Pete swears he’ll go back and see how it fishes
in warmer weather…

Skwala dry fly

I spent today tying some Skwala stoneflies. Skwalas
emerge in the Spring on Wyoming waters like the Snake. A
big, size 10 fly drifted and twitched along banks often produces
violent strikes! Yes, that is bear fur for the wing.