Patagonian Paradise
By Rio Manso Lodge
It’s early December, about 9:30 in the evening, and I’m relishing the indistinct twilight at the end of a long day of fishing. My shoulder aches from fighting dozens of large, powerful wild trout, but there is at least another half hour of light left, and what appears to be a massive brown sipping duns off th... more story>> |
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A year fly fishing the Green River
By Dennis Breer
The Green River is now in the clutches of winter's cold air and lower water temperatures, but the fish are still biting. One of the more closely held secrets for many of us that live in the Mountain West is that January and February, most years, have more blue-sky sunshine days in them than there are days with mis... more story>> |
