by admin | May 22, 2013 | 05. MONTANA FLY FISHING, 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide
….Take A Kid Fishing. Why? Because you should….it’s good for them and it great for you. Yesterday, two dozen 8th and 10th graders had the opportunity to fish with a dozen fishing guides from West Yellowstone. Not only did the kids hook a bunch...
by admin | May 20, 2013 | 05. MONTANA FLY FISHING, 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide, Madison River
She’s open and dirty, but fishing really well. There might be a foot or so of visibility, but trout have to eat and fishing a big rubber legs on 6lb Maxima is a ton of fun. We also played around with small nymphs as a solid hatch of BWOs rolled down the river...
by admin | Apr 23, 2013 | 08. ANGLING TRAVEL, 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide, Argentina
Been back in Montana/Wyoming for almost a week now and I’m still trying to process every day of the Argentine angling experience. There are moments that stick out, but they are more than just moments of time. More like days upon days. Not one part ranks...
by admin | Mar 23, 2013 | 05. MONTANA FLY FISHING, 08. ANGLING TRAVEL, 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide, Argentina, Madison River, Missouri River
In one week, I will be sitting in Bariloche, ready to embark on a fishing trip of a life time – three weeks in Argentina with two of the closest friends a fishing guide can have. Ten days of this will be hosting a wonderful group of anglers that I have fished...
by admin | Mar 20, 2013 | 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide
MLB starts very soon. I don’t watch too much of the early season ball games, but, growing up near St. Louis and following the Cards since birth – I pay attention. Back in the olde days, in the year 2000 BM (before marriage), I spent several summers at...
by admin | Mar 19, 2013 | 08. ANGLING TRAVEL, 11. JOE'S VAULT - Ramblings of a Fly Fishing Guide, Argentina
When I was a kid, my Dad would prep for a big trip months in advance. In the basement of our house, he would stretch out a blue tarp next to all the decoy boxes and begin his preparation by laying out gear. It drove my Mom bat shit crazy, but, in his defense, he was...
