Once upon a time, I guided on the Fraser river for sturgeon (note, I wasn’t a great sturgeon guide). Considering the river gets pink salmon every second year, I figured...
Sometimes I think blind fishing is a blessing. I’m not sure about you, but sight-fishing to spooky trout still has a tendency to make me fall apart (before even making...
No one likes hooking bottom. Whether you're fishing a fly, lure, or chunk of bait, an unwanted snag can bring out the worst in us. Thankfully, many snags are completely...
On a trip to Lake Okeechobee, I found myself borrowing a box full of bass flies that were perfect for the fish, but not for the fishery. So, that night,...
I was twenty-one years old when I first heard of Brian Chan. A young woman chasing the stillwater scene, I often heard Brian’s name mentioned throughout camps in British Columbia....
Uneven edges of volcanic rock push their jagged prongs through my thin khakis.
Uncomfortable, I shift my weight to alleviate the numbing tingle of pooled blood in my lower extremities -...
It's not much of a secret that I am in love with South America; its liberation, fishing, scenery, food… what is there not to love?
I had heard of Marc Whittaker...
It’s a little known fact that my first guiding gig was as a sturgeon guide on the Fraser River.
As an employee for another guide company (this was in the pre-FlyGal...
