Sunday, August 7, 2016

August 3rd - FLY FISHING with JAKE

Fly Fishing - Of course the only day to rain and be cloud cover was the day we had scheduled to Fly Fish.  But we made the best of it and all in all it was a most perfect day.  

Our Guide was a young man named Jake.  He was as personable as they come.  His easy going spirit was shaken just a little when Tammy told him " Hey Jake - this is a bucket list kind of thing here so I want to catch some fish".  That's all it took - he really worked with her and I think that made Tammy's confidence soar with the rod in her hands.
Captain Jake and our river craft,  I was in the front and Tammy was in the rear or is that Bow and Stern?  Yes I was a little reluctant to get my feet wet!  But what the heck I did a few minutes later.

We floated in a raft with Jake putting us on his best spots.  We had some really good hits and Jake suggested some different flies and some droppers as well.  Again had some great hits but it seemed that if you got one good hit off of a fly, the fish was no longer interested and you would have to change your game some.

Tammy had a really strong hit and I actually saw the fish it was large I would say 20 inches but the rod tip drop ever so slightly and he got off easy today.

Tammy and I kept trying and finally she had the magic!

A small one no doubt but still qualifies as a Western Slope Trout native to the area!  She was one happy girl.
Well for Jake the pressure was off now.  I kept getting bites here and there but just didn't have my mojo working for me.  It will be there one day and when it is ------BAM I'll land a big one!

The rain did affect the fishing but from a people standpoint, we were the only ones on the river that day.  We had lunch at Quarter Circle Bridge and proceeded one to the confluence of the North Fork and Middle Fork of the Flathead Rivers.

It was a blessed day!

 

Saturday, August 6, 2016

August 1/ 2 GNP

Leaving Missoula we selected our route to take us through some of the prettiest country side yet of Montana.  This really feeds the soul and the urge for throwing out the anchor in MT. Up MT 83 we went through areas like Seeley Lake, Swan Lake and Condon.  All beautiful places - it would be hard to pick one!

We rolled into Glacier Campground and set things up for a four night stay.

On the 2nd August we scoped out the Glacier Outdoor Center.  We got the particulars on what we needed to bring for the day of instruction and fishing.

Tammy and I have been really excited for this day to come.  To learn from a live body and pick up some pointers are wetting our appetites for more focus on fly fishing.

We did travel up to Logan Pass on the "Going to the Sun Road"  a true marvel of engineering and bravery when it comes to making a road!  The Pass was crowded and we took a short hike to the Hidden Lake Overlook with about 1000 of of our closest National Park friends.  Saw some Mountain Goats along the way.

But the most amazing thing about this short hike was the feeling that you were in the heart beat of the park.  Being up so high, at the top of the park, seeing the small trickles of waters from the receding snow melt of 2016 and knowing that this will feed into the Columbia River System is a thought that is sometimes hard to get your head around.  We were standing at the beginning of something so perfect!
Time for some fun on the Going To the Sun Road.

Hidden Lake below

Tammy caught this little guy looking back to make sure we were not following him to his favorite grazing spot.

July 31st Missoula

We left Wallace Lake on our way to Missoula.  We traveled up US Highway 93 through the Bitterroot Valley.  Such an awesome drive.  We crossed over into Montana yet again and our sites zeroed in on Missoula for the night.

Using the points I collected throughout the year from outage travel,we bunked out at a Townesuite.

We located a suitable restaurant and decided to get a bite to eat.  The Silk Road was our choice and the place was themed after all the countries that made up the "Silk Road" - Check out the link to this place and you'll get the idea.  Too bad it is closing its doors as restaurant to pursue other venues, but I am glad we got to try this little nugget.

No pictures to share for this one - we are getting excited about our final and furtherest point west on this trip.  GLACIER NATIONAL PARK.

Friday, August 5, 2016

From Three Forks to Wallace Lake by Way of Lemhi Pass

July 28 -

Threeforks MT – We awoke and prepared to leave this area.  A full scale wedding party was beginning to take over the Sacajawea Inn and it was time to split.   All the invitees of course were friends an family of the participants.  These were some real colorful people.

Our stay there was nice and the pampering was well deserved.  And so we are on our way to Lemhi Pass for the night.  We drove into Butte and did some laundry and then headed out after restocking the Truck Camper. 

Lemhi Pass is a most enchanting place for me as it is where the Corp of Discovery crossed the continental divide hoping to see an easy water path to the Pacific coast.  After seeing what they saw that day in August in 1805, it’s a wonder they “proceeded on” – mountain range after mountain range was such a daunting site to see.  But they did and that intestinal fortitude is what drove these early explorers to finish the trek.
From Lemhi Pass looking into Idaho

Coming up the Montana side.

We arrived there mid-afternoon and to our surprise we found that the area was designated as Day Use Only – pretty disappointing to say the least.  I was hoping to stay there over night and boondock as we say – camping with no hook ups or anything like that.  But the rules apply to all and so Tammy and I decided to push on to Wallace Lake.  Only about 50 miles away.

So traversing over the mountains on a gravel road in big truck can be nerve racking to some degree.  We traveled 48 miles from Dillon MT over to Salmon Id on gravel roads going across the continental divide on single lane fire roads.  It was fun.

We finally got back on some good black top and proceeded to blow through Salmon and make our way on to Wallace Lake – another 18 miles one way to the campground.  We had been to Wallace Lake before in 2012 on our Lewis and Clark trip.  We fished there in early June that year and it was a most beautiful place very remote and I remember we ran into only 3 people that day in 2012.  I said to Tammy then that we would be back here one day and camp. 


That day had come.  Even the campsite that I dreamed about was open.  Being later in the year by a month, the campground had some campers in it but we did manage to pull right into the site that I saw our camper setting there in my imagination years before.

Of course leveling the camper was something I hadn’t planned on doing but after a pile of rocks under the left front tire to raise the truck about 6 inches, we were just fine.

So having not been able to camp at Lemhi Pass for the night that now gave us two nights at Wallace Lake.  Our next stop was to be Missoula for two nights before we pushed on to West Glacier.  So we decided to take one of nights in Missoula and trade it in for a 3rd night at Wallace Lake.  That was a good plan.

Although Wallace Lake was a very dusty environment, we managed well and had plenty of time fishing and took a walk around the lake.  I introduced Rock Hopping to Tammy and she is coming along very nicely stepping from stone to stone and keeping her balance.  Good training for wading in the rivers for trout fishing I guess.

A trip into Salmon, ID to refresh some supplies was due on Friday.

We came to know Fire Roads 026 and 020 pretty well.  Knew where the turnouts were located and the worst of the worst Washboard sections.  The trip down the mountain on Sunday morning (07-31) was pretty easy.  People do tend to get out of the way when they see a big rig coming down the mountain swaying from side to side.

July 31st - Breakfast at Wally's in Salmon and then on our way to Missoula.
   


Three Forks

Still on our quest to bring everyone up to date - we spent two nights in Three Forks MT.  Fished some on the Missouri River and had a most delicious dinner at Pompey's Grill.  A grill located in Sacajawea Inn the food was out of this world. Waygu Beef and Moroccan Pheasant was the fair for that night.  Absolutely one of the best meals I've ever had, and of course I'm sure it didn't have a thing to do with being out west!

In Three Forks, we met some very interesting people, a guy who sells Organic Foods and makes Solar Greenhouses and not mention that he was originally from North Carolina!  He moved out here in the 80's and hadn't looked back.

Hmmmmm?

The porch and sunset welcomed us to Three Forks, MT.  Three Forks is a quint little western town where everybody knows everybody, not mention some really good Chinese food - who would have believed it!
At the end of our down day - Tammy and I did travel on the back country roads up to Toston, MT and checked out some property for sale.....that's all I'll say about that for now!



From Cody WY to Three Forks, MT via YELLOWSTONE

Out of Cody on the morning of the 26th, we drove over to Yellowstone and came in through an entry point we had never done before.  The lure of staying there was great as it should be in Yellowstone, but we were only passing through and had to make some time to Three Forks.  We did have breakfast in Yellowstone at a picnic area at Sylvan Lake and watched all the other tourists roll by seeking their precious moments to remember of their vacation.

Our view for breakfast in Yellowstone.

Breaking out the cooking gear - bacon and eggs for breakfast, doesn't taste any better than lakes side!

Tuesday, July 26, 2016

An Update with Pictures!

As promised - here is an update with some pictures of our trip across the Big Horn Mountain Range which was totally one of the most amazing rides we've taken.


I grabbed this picture when Tammy wasn't looking.  We are headed west (is there any other direction, I mean really!) towards Greybull WY.  The roads were in great shape and the rig traveled well.
The sun casted it's shadows across all the textures imaginable, the rocks, course and rough, the pine bows soft and tender, with colors exploding all around us made this a most magical ride through the Big Horn Mountains and they are becoming one of my favorites!


The absolute best co-pilot a guy could want.  Quick with the map, the cold drink, the snack and finally the wit!


The rig as I call it.  2012 Dodge Ram 3500 Dually 4x4 with a NorthStar Truck Camper and the Jeep 2-Door configured to tow.  You wonder about mileage - right now we are averaging 10.9~11.3 towing the jeep.