Fly Fishing on the Gallatin...and then 9 Holes of Golf
On Saturday, our fly fishing class finally got out on the river to put into practice some principles discussed in the classroom. We hit the water about 10AM - not exactly prime fishing hours - but the weather was absolutely perfect (60F, climbing to mid-70s) and we had a great time.
I wound up fishing a side channel by myself - classmates and instructor took the main channel. That worked out well - I ultimately landed a 16" Brown on a Parachute Adams dry fly. I also had a Copper John (nymph) on my rig, but the fish actually took the dry fly. It was a rush - definitely the biggest trout I've caught yet - and I had a big smile on my face as I released him back into the Gallatin. Awesome!
No other action during the day - I finally wound her up around 2.30PM. I was amazed that I'd been fishing for over four hours when I got back to the truck - apparently, you lose all sense of time when you're on the river.
I still had plenty of time Saturday afternoon to get in nine holes at Bridger Creek. I golfed with three brothers - two of whom will be re-opening a bar in the old Bacchus in downtown Bozeman. They were nice guys; none of us tore up the course, but we had a good time. Looks like Fall has returned for a few days here in the valley...
I wound up fishing a side channel by myself - classmates and instructor took the main channel. That worked out well - I ultimately landed a 16" Brown on a Parachute Adams dry fly. I also had a Copper John (nymph) on my rig, but the fish actually took the dry fly. It was a rush - definitely the biggest trout I've caught yet - and I had a big smile on my face as I released him back into the Gallatin. Awesome!
No other action during the day - I finally wound her up around 2.30PM. I was amazed that I'd been fishing for over four hours when I got back to the truck - apparently, you lose all sense of time when you're on the river.
I still had plenty of time Saturday afternoon to get in nine holes at Bridger Creek. I golfed with three brothers - two of whom will be re-opening a bar in the old Bacchus in downtown Bozeman. They were nice guys; none of us tore up the course, but we had a good time. Looks like Fall has returned for a few days here in the valley...

