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There's a pond in the middle of the northern Black Hills that is thick with finicky Browns and Rainbows. When I first started fly fishing, I used to bang at them all day long. |
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If you don't know what you're doing, this can be the most frustrating spot in the South Dakota Black Hills to get a line wet...plenty of fish rising...but they never seem hit! The trick is to leave your dry flies in the case and pull out your nymphs. |
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The prettiest little brookies (left) I've ever seen are out in the cold streams of the Black Hills. The Browns (right) are mighty pretty too. Of course these 8-10 inch treasures are not even half the size of the ones hiding out in the streams and lakes in the back part of the hills. If you're willing to walk up a few trails and get off the beaten path, there are plenty of nice fish back there. Check out any topo map, grab a 6' rod and if you don't set foot in the water you'll have a much better shot at pulling some good fish out of there. |
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This beautiful river is fed by a glacier high up on Mt. Ranier in Washington. It's packed with fish and I didn't have my fly-rod along! Timing is everything. |
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