Great Lakes
FALL RUN: Steelheading Near The Great Lakes
The calming sound of the water breaking over the rocks cools the air. Frost begins to crawl around the propane tanks shortly after the sun tucks itself underneath the horizon line. The warmth of the fire dries yet another pair of leaky waders. Smoke warms my lungs in the same manner that whiskey warms my stomach. The air lays crisp as the trees hang dry. Widow makers lay overhead and wake during the night while the wind sings me to sleep.
This is the closest I’ve felt to home in the past four years. The tranquility of a river amid a late fall run, paired with the company of an old friend. We head out, floating endlessly into paradise. It may not be the Skeena tributaries we’ve dreamed of fishing together since we first met. However, this remains one of the Great Lakes’ finest rivers to swing for steelhead...
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