After a pleasant drive and a little off road maneuvering we found ourselves lost in nothing but the sounds of the river and the wildlife surrounding it. I feel times like this are very hard to come by these days, and I really took the time to take it all in. I treated like it could be the last time I would ever fly fish for trout...
The Colors on many of the Powder's Trout were magnificent!
The day flew by with everyone catching several trout on the surface, and losing quite a few more. It was about as fun a day as I could remember, and I was just stoked at how well Theresa was doing on the fly rod. Casting here would be very difficult in places, and good drifts were needed after every cast. There actually came a point in the day that she seemed to have been fishing on the fly since childhood, and that I was the beginner.... We'll just chalk that up as beginners luck and leave it at that!!!
Brett is all smiles while holding this beefy Brown Trout!
What a beautiful display of what Wyoming has to offer!
Here is one of the many Browns I was able to fool on dries.
Theresa even hit a small Rainbow Trout on the walk out as well.
A face every angler loves!