Fishing began for me as a kid, on a small reservoir in Idaho catching bluegill with my homemade willow rod! I found fish fascinating. I would put my goggles on and swim under the docks to watch these little bluegill eat and interact with other fish. My obsession for fish has only grown from then.
My grandfather gave my first fly rod. I had never been fly fishing or even seen it done, but I was determined to learn. I spent my first real trip fly fishing on the Madison River near Ennis Montana. Spending time on that river with my fly rod changed me and fly fishing became a passion and an addiction. We hope that the experience we have on the water can benefit others who share this same addiction, thanks for checking us out.