The humble beginnings of my fly tying and fly fishing began around the mountain town of Glacier, Washington. Far enough away from the nearest fly shop to realize the need to go DIY. As is usual in the progression of an angler, all I wanted to fish were dry flies... Despite knowing the fact that fish feed 90% of the time sub surface. This would all change in the coming years as I lived in different areas and began seeking out the more productive waters.
Some nice wild trout caught on dries... Enough to get anyone hooked!
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