fly fishing | utah

When I was a freshman in high school I saw “A River Runs Through It” and thought fly fishing looked like one of the coolest things a man could do on this earth.  Of course, being a city boy, it took me a good decade and a half to actually get around to doing it.  All I can say is, it was definitely worth the wait.  As you can see, I spent most of my time taking pictures:)  Despite being snow melt from the mountains surrounding us, the water was actually steaming in comparison to the brisk morning air (27 degrees!).  With nothing but the sound of the river and the laughter of friends, this was a morning I’ll never forget…Even if we didn’t catch a fish!

Gearing up along the side of the river.

Ethan, best of friends since fourth grade.  Every year Ethan organizes a trip for the “fellas,” such a faithful and dear friend.  When we were in fifth grade we used to see these two old timers playing chess at McDonald’s.  We always promised each other that one day, that would be us.

Randy, Ethan’s business partner and an all around awesome guy.  Also, should be noted that Randy has two of everything and is the best person to adventure with as he comes prepared.  Unlike Ethan and I Randy is not a city boy and is at home in the outdoors.

Jason, the best fisher of the four of us and another outdoorsman.  Jason actually did catch a fish, but it was a little fella so we pardoned it and tossed in back in the river.

Baiting up and getting ready to fish.

Awesome trip, awesome friends, can’t wait for the next adventure!  And to prove I actually was a participant, here’s a photo snapped from my iPhone:)