Dear Santa,
Tanner's fly fishing Christmas wish list
by Todd Tanner - Tuesday, Dec 6th, 2016
by Todd Tanner - Tuesday, Dec 6th, 2016
by Kris Millgate - Monday, Dec 5th, 2016
I grew up far from the ocean so the only goliath I knew was the one David dropped with a slingshot. I don’t know how much that giant weighed on land, but the ocean beast with the same name tips nearly half a ton. Goliath grouper can live 40 years and can weigh 800 pounds. The one I’m looking at is less than half that size, but it’s still a lot of fish. Or a lot of fish to eat if that’s the side of the table you’re sitting on.
by Steve Zakur - Friday, Dec 2nd, 2016
On a early spring evening, just as the tide goes slack low, you can see bobbing headlamps on the sandbar at the mouth of a certain New England river. Packed into tight groups the anglers will be sharing stories of the outgoing. If all went well, headlamps will be focused on the roughened pads of thumbs. Lipping stripers during a good evening eventually scours the thumb to the texture of well used sand paper. The same happens on a good day of largemouth or smallmouth fishing. Bass thumb isn’t a problem, it’s a badge of honor.
by John Juracek - Thursday, Dec 1st, 2016
Every June I attend a gathering of bamboo rod builders and aficionados on the banks of the Henry's Fork River. These gatherings are a chance to visit with friends, try out a variety of new and classic rods, and observe a lot of flycasting. This year's gathering did not disappoint. Some of the most interesting talk revolved around the question of casting styles.
by Kris Millgate - Tuesday, Nov 29th, 2016
Nothing works right when it’s –18 degrees outside. Camelbacks contain frozen water. Snowshoe buckles break and nose hairs stiffen with ice. I know this from experience. A biting, yet beautiful, experience on Idaho’s South Fork of the Snake River.
The South Fork hosts a huge hatch of fisherman in the summer, but when winter grabs icy hold of the canyon stretch, the road closes leaving the river open to the wild.