![]() So, needless to say we were hungry for the hungry. ![]() Brown Trout want their assigned seat at the table and their Turkey leg to go with it. They are like an MMA fighter playing musical chairs at Thanksgiving dinner. ![]() Brownies are notorious for not only going after the big meals, but going after them with force. It was EPIC!!Īs we started our day, my good fishing buddy John and I were hungry for the hungry. Then, with the construction of Boysen Dam in 1952, the Wind River becomes a premier tail water for trout fishing…more specifically brown trout fishing. Like a knife cutting thru butter, the flowing waters of the Wind River carved out this canyon over thousands of years into its pristine form. This vast canyon, like everything else up here is a testament to the awesome power of the earth and nature. We fished just above the “Wedding of the Waters”, where the Wind Turns into the Bighorn River and flows north into Montana. My first major outing of the spring was to the Wind River Canyon right outside the town of Thermopolis, Wyoming. The fishing is just THAT GOOD!!…and I don’t want to say it’s easy because I will probably jinx myself into catching whitefish and suckers the rest of the summer, but it’s definitely unpressured to say the least. But then again, who wouldn’t be a total trout nut if they lived up here. I’m an obsessed fly fisherman…I’m not going to lie.
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