This article first appeared in the summer issue of fly fishing magazine. The article was written by a client of Home Waters guide service and gives a nice overview of the area and the diverse angling opportunities.

From the Elk River

to the Crowsnest,

Six Weeks

&

23 Streams

Story by Mathew Gibson

From the age of eight, I spent the better part of every summer family vacation fly-fishing. My poor mother was cursed with a husband who seems to love fly-fishing as much as he loves his wife and two sons.  After making her watch “A River Runs Through It” a few hundred times, mom had to make the decision, a long time ago, to pick up a flyrod.  Like many anglers picking up a flyrod for the first time, she fell into the fly-fishing trap, as my dad hoped she would, and became addicted. So, mom, dad, brother Joel and I fished most of Montana summer after summer, perfecting our casts, and being taught lessons in the best classroom of all — a moving river. We fished spring creeks and lakes and big rivers; we caught browns, cutthroats and rainbows. But I learned one important thing about myself over the years: I was, without a doubt, a dry-fly angler, and hate catching fish any other way. I don’t look down on nymph-fishing, which is an art all its own.  I feel the same about streamer- fishing. Even though some of the most talented anglers I have ever met, who spend most of their time ripping strips of rabbit and Crystal Flash on the bottoms of pools, continuously taking big trout; for some reason, I am drawn to the dry fly. Maybe it is the take; maybe it is the visual aspects of dry-fly fishing. Probably, it is the total experience.

Living in Seattle, Washington and working as a programmer was not exactly the high life for a die-hard fly-fisherman. Now that I’m into my thirties and thinking about starting a family of my own, I wanted to go back for one last trip with my brother, before marrying in the fall. I had read about trout- fishing in western Canada and knew about the famous Bow River; and the Crowsnest was no big secret, either. After a few weeks of research, one thing became crystal clear: very little information was available on western Canada, but the dry-fly fishing was excellent. So, after weighing the pros and cons, Joel and I pooled our resources and hit the road to Canada for a few weeks. Due to the lack of information available, much of the trip would be spontaneously planned.  If we were sure of one thing, it was that the trout were there and willing.

What follows are selected entries from my journal over the course of eight of the best weeks of my life. We fished 26 different streams between the Elk River in British Columbia and the Bow River in Alberta. We fished as much as 19 days in a row, taking a day off for laundry and sleep, and going right back at it until we couldn’t fish any more. Some days we hired a guide; other days we found ourselves alone on a stream until it was so dark, we had to crawl back to the truck. I hope the following journal entries will inspire you to plan a similar trip of your own.

Saturday June 28th – the adventure begins

On the drive from Seattle to Vancouver, we prayed the whole way, tortured by the thought that the border guards might not leave us alone. With the old Ford Bronco was packed full with pots and pans, rods and reels, we didn’t look too threatening, as we explained that we were planning on trout-fishing in Canada for the next fifty- plus days. After a quick check, we began the 10-hour drive from Vancouver to the southeast corner of British Columbia.  This is where our planning ends; all we know is that we will be fishing and camping in one of the most beautiful places in the world. It’s almost midnight, and we have found a great spot on the banks of the St. Mary River.

Sunday June 29th – first cast in British Columbia

As Ed Zern used to say, “Fishermen are born honest, but they get over it.” I know you may not believe me but I swear it is true. My first cast ever in British Columbia produced a trout. It wasn’t big, maybe about 14 inches, but he took the caddis-fly off the surface like he hadn’t eaten in months. The St. Mary is a gorgeous piece of water. From the long rock-strewn runs to the deep pools we found trout everywhere. This morning the fishing was very slow, so we took a break and headed back to camp for a refill on coffee, and loaded up the flybox with some different patterns. Joel talked me into heading downstream with him, and, after walking along the bank for a mile or so; we came across the juiciest piece of water I had seen in a long time. It was just after 2 p.m., and the trout were beginning to wake up. While I took a few photos, Joel worked a Stimulator methodically across the riffle. Almost every drift produced a strike. Many of the cutthroat were too small to get onto the hook, but the action was great; we ended up landing a pile of 12-16-inch cutthroats and cuttbows. The St. Mary is a classic freestone stream, with over 30 miles of fishable water, and very little traffic. We will be spending a day or two fishing and exploring this great stream.

Wednesday July 2nd – a local lends some advice

We could have easily fished a week on the St. Mary. The last few days were great. Awesome hatches in the afternoon; but with the high water, our legs were killing us.  It was time to move. This morning a weathered, old angler in the campground told us about the Moyie River that flows from British Columbia into Idaho. Supposedly some of the larger rainbows leave Moyie Lake and hang out in the river. We swapped a few stories and bummed a couple of very traditional flies from his box. When we offered him a few of ours, he just shook his head in disgust, muttering something about how “the trout around here ain’t looking for anything new to eat.”

Joel and I think pretty much the same when it comes to big fish; we had to check it out. We arrived in the early afternoon and started fishing just below the lake. The Moyie is perfect for wading and probably too small for a boat. Trout were everywhere, hundreds of them. We were fishing all kinds of dry flies, and the hatches were coming off thick. Ants, beetles, mayflies and stones. Why weren’t the fish bigger? The largest trout we caught today was about 9 inches, and we landed too many to count. Tomorrow we will tackle more of the river in an effort to find some larger fish.

Saturday July 5th – enough is enough

Three days of nothing over 12 inches is maddening. We never even saw a large trout. The most excitement we had was when Joel threw on a streamer, and hooked a sunken log that proceeded to lift off from the bottom, and float downstream. For about 15 seconds Joel went crazy, and I just about fell into the river as I ran along the bank with the net. Tonight we are cooking up some brook trout and tying a few flies; tomorrow we are heading to the Elk River. The Moyie was fun, but it was time to focus on some larger trout.

Friday July 11th _ the most perfect stream, British Columbia’s Elk River

Joel and I have fished dozens of streams across the west, but the Elk River, which we have been fishing for a week, is quickly becoming our favorite.  It is a tough river to leave. We are just getting started; yet, the Elk has already produced some of the best, Westslope cutthroat I have ever seen. We hired a guide for the day to experience the Elk at its best. There are six main floats on the river, from just above Sparwood, to just below Fernie. We were picked up at the fly shop in the morning.  After exchanging the usual greetings, we spent the next 20 minutes in the truck, trying to figure each other out.  The guide wanted to know if we knew what end of the flyrod to use; and we wanted to know if he was a full-time guide or a weekend warrior.  Joel and I concluded that it seemed like a good match. He had two main flyboxes; one full of Drake patterns, and the other contained a few hundred floating stones of all shapes and sizes. It was the twelfth guiding day in a row for the guy, so he had a pretty good idea of what was going on.

We launched the boat about eight miles above Fernie at Hosmer.  I still can’t believe how beautiful the Elk Valley is; and last night, Joel described it over the phone to a friend as the place where the best river in Montana meets the Swiss Alps.  Drift boats are a huge advantage on this river because the bank fishing is phenomenal. According to our guide, June and July bring out some of the best hatches, and you can fish a dry fly successfully here all season long. I guess that’s what separates fishing in the Elk Valley from fishing anywhere else in the world. The method that is the most successful, and the most fun, is fishing the dry fly.  Joel started the day fishing a large Green Drake pattern.  I was given a huge piece of foam and some rubber legs. This Golden Stone pattern was a favorite of our guide.  It meant not having to use any floatant, and rubber and foam can last all day long. The fish seemed to be looking up all day.  We saw Pale Morning Duns, Blue-winged Olives, Green Drakes, and all kinds of stone-flies — from small green and yellow Sallies, to some huge Salmon Flies. We caught too many fish to count, and several memorable moments when both of us were reeling one in. Tomorrow we will explore a couple of tributaries of the Elk, especially the Wigwam, before heading further east into Alberta. Tomorrow, I am sure, will be yet another amazing day.

Saturday July 19th The Wigwam River

Joel and I are now way behind on arrival time to Alberta. Although the Crowsnest and Bow are both fishing well, the last week has been spent on the tributaries.  Joel has never experienced dry-fly fishing like what we have been experiencing on these tributaries. The significant number of wild trout in these streams is truly a credit to catch-and- release, and to overall, good fish management.

Over the last couple weeks we have enjoyed deciphering barely audible whispers about the Wigwam in a local fly shop. After swapping patterns with an angler, he looked nervously at us over his shoulder, saying, “You guys seem all right.”  Then, all I caught was, “. . . the bulls are coming up”. We left the shop early this morning, with a poor, hand-drawn map of the road to the Wigwam. I guess this used to be a local secret; but with the river being difficult to access and all catch-and-release, it is still relatively unpressured.  After a long, tough hike into “Grizzly Central”, we reached the edge of the water. The river bottom is strewn with large round boulders of all different colors; each rock looking like it had been polished by the gin-clear water for thousands of years. Since we got a late start, the Drake Duns were already floating gracefully downstream, being sipped in by some really nice-looking trout.  Comparaduns had been unbeatable for us, so it was a natural to start with one. I started taking photos as Joel caught a couple of trout at the tail-out of the pool. Then, instead of trying to catch every fish in the run, Joel decided to wait for the biggest fish. Sure enough, a monster appeared at the head of the run, just below a large clump of boulders. The first cast was a little short. But the second was perfect, and the cutthroat measured just over 20 inches — the biggest of the trip. We spent the rest of day doing very little fishing and more exploring. The Wigwam must have at least 30 miles of great water, and there was no way we could settle for just seeing a few hundred feet.

Sunday July 20th – finding a Bull Trout

Joel and I don’t care for streamers or nymphs. In fact, we both would rather sit and wait, than put on a wet fly. But somehow, today we both wanted one huge fish; and the Wigwam was littered with bull trout.  Once again we hired a guide. He brought flies and a rod; a fast, 8-wt Sage XP; and a few dozen streamers that were 4-6 inches long.  Joel and I both landed several bull trout, weighing up to about 17 pounds.  What more can I really say, except that, it was a day I will never forget.  And we topped it off with a can of beans, a big steak and a couple of beers.

Thursday July 24th – heading east to Alberta

We both needed some tough fishing, and it looks like we found it, getting skunked for the first time on this trip. The Crowsnest River is a very technical river and a ton of fun to fish, but Joel and I missed every opportunity we were given today. The Crowsnest River originates in Crowsnest Lake, on the Continental Divide, very close to the Alberta-British Columbia border. It flows eastward through the Crowsnest Pass, before flowing into the Oldman Dam reservoir, about 30 miles downstream. The “Crow,” as the locals call it, averages 40-60 feet in width. Great for walk- and wade-fishing, numerous bridges and roads provide good public access. Tonight we had a drink with one of the more experienced locals, who gave us a little bit of a hard time, saying, “Those rainbows will bite on any fly you throw at them, as long as you don’t get close enough to them to cast.”  

Monday July 28th – a lesson learned

It’s almost midnight and we are just now sitting down to a cold soda and a burger. We have discovered in a hurry that the Crow is much different from the streams we had been fishing in southeastern British Columbia, in changing from cutthroat to rainbows.  And fishing in the middle of the day turned out to be a complete waste of time. Prolific hatches of caddis-flies, mayflies and stoneflies occur during the summer months, providing very good, dry-fly action; but you have to fish early and late for the most part. We found small pods of trout in the 14-16 inch range. We also got lucky every once in a while, and took a couple fish, each, that were over 18 inches. Tonight, just at dusk, I saw a large trout feeding in some shallow water just below Lundbreck Falls. I crept up and placed a small Elk Hair Caddis in his feeding lane. He took the fly and bolted upstream, breaking the tippet in a flash. The trout was easily 6-8 pounds. Was this one of the few browns in the lower river or just a big rainbow?  Guess I’ll spend most of tomorrow looking for that same fish.

Friday August 1st – time to rest and clean up

The game plan is now simple. On our remaining 14 days, we want to fish at least three more streams, before heading back to the Elk for a couple guided floats, to finish off the trip in style. We took the day to rest and to do laundry. Tomorrow we will visit a couple fly shops, send some emails, and get film developed. Joel thinks a couple more days on the Crowsnest River are in order. I would like to spend a couple days on the Oldman River, and see the Castle River.  Joel is a good brother and a nice guy; but we are getting a little sick of each other, so the rest will do us good.   

Wednesday August 6th – the Castle and Oldman River

We spent the last few days on two, great, crystal-clear streams, with fabulous mountain backdrops. While they don’t seem to compare to the waters of the East Kootenay, we did find some decent fishing. Hoppers were out, and with the dry hot weather, we really didn’t need to fish with anything else. The streams in the Oldman system are generally small, with the exception of the lower Oldman, which is a good-sized, very floatable river.  Most are fairly easy to wade, having boulder and gravel streambeds, deep pools and fast pocket-water. It was a wonderful mix for us. We found some great rainbow fishing in the middle; and these hot fish continued to pounce on our hoppers well into each evening. We knocked on a few doors and gained great river access by crossing some private property. The largest fish we saw on the Oldman was a fat, 18-inch bow, but I’m sure there are a few larger ones as well, as the trout waters in this river drainage are among Alberta’s best. This evening we spent a couple hours on the lower Oldman, just below the Oldman Reservoir. Here we found the water a little off-color, but as the sun lowered, the fish began to show. We found two nice pods of rainbows, feeding on a combination of Pale Morning Duns and caddis-flies.  Both Joel and I landed several, hard fighting bows over 20 inches. While this section of the river was almost impossible for us to fish during the day, the late evening hatch was a beautiful thing to witness. A glass of wine and a steak in the Pass proved the perfect end to our day.

Friday August 8th – the Castle and the bear

I crawled out of the tent this morning and froze solid, not because it was cool, but because there was a small grizzly just 50 feet from our camp. I say “small,” because, now, I can look back on it and realize that, although it was not the biggest bear, at the time, it shook me awake pretty quick. I poked my head back in to find Joel, head still buried in his pillow. I would love to say that I had a plan, but truthfully, I couldn’t even think straight. I grabbed the can of bear spray, took a deep breath, and yelled, “Hey Bear!” The good news: seeing me probably spooked him, so he just turned around, slowly taking off. The bad news: for almost having a heart attack, Joel only got to see a small brown butt, fading into the trees. The Castle is a fine little stream for cutthroats and rainbows, and has a few, equally appealing tributaries, including a fantastic cutthroat and bull trout stream, Lynx Creek. The West Castle, where we fished today, is well known for its willing cutthroats.  Once again, the large attractors were all we needed to use. Every likely spot produced a cutthroat, 10-15 inches long. Tonight we are celebrating and sharing fishing insights and stories with some anglers from Colorado who are camping here for a week, under a clear, night sky. 

Tuesday August 12th – heading home

I wouldn’t say we are fished out, because I don’t think that can really ever happen. But we did spend two more days on the Elk with a guide who spoiled us silly. Once again, the fishing was great, if not easy. The only downside to fishing here is that you might be spoiled for life. The crowds are light, and the trout are more than willing — an incredible combination. The next two driving days will be spent recollecting an incredible trip of plentiful fish and wildlife in western Canadian scenery that is second to none. I will return as soon as possible.  As Joel always says, “You can argue forever about why you go fishing, but it is really just like falling in love. You just can’t help it.”
 
 
 
     
     
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Elk River originates from the melting ice off of the glaciers in Elk Lakes Provincial Park. As it makes its way down the mountains it flows into the Elk Lakes and down the Elk Valley, where it is joined by many tributaries that produce some amazing trout as well. With over 90 miles of fishable water the Elk River is quite possibly the best dry fly fishing river in North America. Largely undiscovered and still only a three hour drive from Calgary and a two hour drive from Kalispell, the Elk River flows through one of the most picturesque valleys in British Columbia.

Whether you’re a novice or expert, a trip to Fernie is something you'll never forget. Casting to rising native Westslope cutthroat from our fully-appointed McKenzie style drift boats is one of the best ways to see the Elk but we also can arrange walk & wade trips to some of the smaller streams which are all located just a short distance from Fernie.

The small town of Fernie is surrounded by mountains on all sides and is often thought of as an alpine village which is famous for the skiing and the legendary powder. Fernie offers plenty in the way of restaurants, hotels and shops.

 

The St.Mary River is located only an hour’s drive from Fernie and this beautiful stream is a perfect combination of spectacular scenery and great fishing. We offer the St.Mary as part of our regular package and have access to six different floats on the river, which is more than any other outfitter around. The fishing on the St.Mary is generally best in August and September with dry flies working for most of the day. Westslope Cutthroat are native to the river along with Bull Trout but over the past few years more and more rainbows have been finding their way into the system. Since access is limited on the river, only a few outfitters have access to the water and very few private boats will be found floating. The solitude of this river combined with excellent dry fly fishing makes it a favorite for many of our returning clients and friends.

 

The Kootenay River was once thought of as nothing more than a mystery. Since all the major streams in the Kootenay Valley empty into the Kootenay River the summer is not the time to fish here. This river is fished best in April and May before runoff when we experience one of the best Mothers Day Caddis hatches found anywhere. It is common to float down this stream and see the banks “popping” with rising cutthroat. Even with all of the exciting dry fly action the Kootenay offers it is the Bull Trout which most of our clients are really after. Since the water level is low and clear many of these huge trout are caught on small streamers and nymphs. Once you spend a couple days on the Kootenay River you will surely be hooked into returning every spring to this unique fishery.

Homewaters Guide Service was born of one anglers dream to share the beauty and tranquility of his local streams with flyfishermen from around the world.  Born and raised in the East Kootenay’s, Jeff Mironuck spent his youth stalking the freestone streams of the East Kootenay and Southern Alberta with a flyrod in hand, and from this has put together an extensive list of guidable waters in the area.  

 

The guiding area features an array of angling opportunities and fly anglers can find themselves fishing delicately presented dry flies  with 2 wt. rods on small intimate streams   or swinging large bulky streamers for huge browns and bull trout from MacKenzie Style drift boats on the regions mid-sized rivers.  Our extensive portfolio of waters will please the palate of any discerning flyfisherman.

 

The hatches here are diverse and prolific.  As our season begins and the water remains slightly cloudy, Salmonflies begin to pop off in large numbers along the rocky banks of the river.  As they return or fall to the water, the native cutthroats begin hammering these bulky insects with reckless abandon.  Plump Green Drakes also begin their ascent to the surface early in the season and pools will boil and “pop” as rising trout aggressively feed on these large mayflies.  More intense than the Salmonfly, the golden stones begin making their appearance usually 2 weeks after the Salmonfly emergence.  These awkward flyers leave their nymphal forms along the dry rocks of the riverbank and literally paint the rocks with their dry mottled shucks.  The early season is not to be missed if large flies and crushing takes is your preference.

 

As we move further into summer, ever present caddis swarm in thickets close to the bank and smaller stones (yellow/lime sallies) begin their mid-day flights.  This is also the time for the Elk’s famous P.M.D. hatch.  You can pretty much set your watch to these hatches and the spinner falls are a spectacle in the evening light.  More delicate approaches are the rule here and sunken spinner presentations or soft-hackling will prolong the productivity of this hatch

 

Terrestrials become important as the summer sun warms the river and the winds blow hoppers from grassy, overhanging banks.  This presentation requires strong heart over skill as often fish explode on hopper imitations which are skittering atop the surface.  Terrestrials remain solid into the early autumn and one may find themselves hooking  fish on a no. 8 foam hopper at the start of the day and then casting a no. 20 Baetis emerger to an aquarium of rising fish as the day progresses.  Autumn also sees a number of Flavs (lesser green drakes) and October Caddis emerging from the gin-clear waters.

 

We are truly blessed some with excellent hatches and as guides we are able to really jump around the boxes to suit the different hatches that can occur within one day.  It is not uncommon to fish a hatch in which one fish will be selectively rising to a carpet of Baetis while a foot away another sips exclusively on Flavs.   Due to the varying elevations of our streams, you can fish the same hatch that spent itself two weeks earlier in a lower drainage on a high mountain stream and in essence follow the hatch.

 

                As a flyfishing outfitter, Homewaters maintains a hard core work ethic and our level of professionalism remains unsurpassed .  Our guides will go the distance to ensure the best angling opportunities are provided to the clients throughout the day.  This is immediately reflected in the quality of the gear which we use and the dedication to the vise which provides our clients with an extensive and contemporary fly selection.  Novice or accomplished fly angler we have the tools to provide the best guiding experience on your trip to the beautiful Rocky Mountains of British Columbia and Southern Alberta. 

 

Home Waters Guide Service was born of one anglers dream to share the beauty and tranquility of his local streams with fly fishermen from around the world.  Born and raised in the East Kootenay’s, Jeff Mironuck spent his youth stalking the freestone streams of the East Kootenay and Southern Alberta with a flyrod in hand, and from this has put together an extensive list of guidable waters in the area.  

 

The guiding area features an array of angling opportunities and fly anglers can find themselves fishing delicately presented dry flies  with 2 wt. rods on small intimate streams or swinging large bulky streamers for huge browns and bull trout from MacKenzie Style drift boats on the regions mid-sized rivers.  Our extensive portfolio of waters will please the palate of any discerning angler.

The Elk River originates from the melting ice off of the glaciers in Elk Lakes Provincial Park. As it makes its way down the mountains it flows into the Elk Lakes and down the Elk Valley, where it is joined by many tributaries that produce some amazing trout as well. With over 90 miles of fishable water the Elk River is quite possibly the best dry fly fishing river in North America. Largely undiscovered and still only a three hour drive from Calgary and a two hour drive from Kalispell,  the Elk River flows through one of the most picturesque valleys in British Columbia.

Weather you’re a novice or expert, a trip to Fernie is something you'll never forget. Casting to rising native Westslope cutthroat from our fully-appointed McKenzie style drift boats is one of the best ways to see the Elk but we also can arrange walk & wade trips to some of the smaller streams which are all located just a short distance from Fernie.

The small town of Fernie is surrounded by mountains on all sides and is often thought of as an alpine village which is famous for the skiing and the legendary powder. Fernie offers plenty in the way of restaurants, hotels and shops.

 

The St.Mary River is located only an hours drive from Fernie and this beautiful stream is a perfect combination of spectacular scenery and great fishing. We offer the St.Mary as part of our regular package and have access to six different floats on the river which is more than any other outfitter around. The fishing on the St.Mary is generally best in August and September with dry flies working for most of the day. Westslope Cutthroat are native to the river along with Bull Trout but over the past few years more and more rainbows have been finding their way into the system. Since access is limited on the river, only a few outfitters have access to the water and very few private boats will be found floating. The solitude of this river combinded with excellent dry fly fishing makes it a favourite for many of our returning clients and friends.

 

The Kootenay River was once thought of as nothing more than a mystery. Since all the major streams in the Kootenay Valley empty into the Kootenay River the summer is not the time to fish here. This river is fished best in April and May before runoff when we experience one of the best Mothers Day Caddis hatches found anywhere. It is common to float down this stream and see the banks “popping” with rising cutthroat. Even with all of the exciting dry fly action the Kootenay offers it is the Bull Trout which most of our clients are really after. Since the water level is low and clear many of these huge trout are caught on small streamers and nymphs. Once you spend a couple days on the Kootenay River you will surely be hooked into returning every spring to this unique fishery.

 

Homewaters Guide Service was born of one anglers dream to share the beauty and tranquility of his local streams with flyfishermen from around the world.  Born and raised in the East Kootenay’s, Jeff Mironuck spent his youth stalking the freestone streams of the East Kootenay and Southern Alberta with a flyrod in hand, and from this has put together an extensive list of guidable waters in the area.  

 

The guiding area features an array of angling opportunities and fly anglers  can find themselves fishing delicately presented dry flies  with 2 wt. rods on small intimate streams   or swinging large bulky streamers for huge browns and bull trout from MacKenzie Style drift boats on the regions mid-sized rivers.  Our extensive portfolio of waters will please the palate of any discerning flyfisherman.

 

The hatches here are diverse and prolific.  As our season begins and the water remains slightly cloudy, Salmonflies begin to pop off in large numbers along the rocky banks of the river.  As they return or fall to the water, the native cutthroats begin hammering these bulky insects with reckless abandon.  Plump Green Drakes also begin their ascent to the surface early in the season and pools will boil and “pop” as rising trout aggressively feed on these large mayflies.  More intense than the Salmonfly, the golden stones begin making their appearance usually 2 weeks after the Salmonfly emergence.  These awkward flyers leave their nymphal forms along the dry rocks of the riverbank and literally paint the rocks with their dry mottled shucks.  The early season is not to be missed if large flies and crushing takes is your preference.

 

As we move further into summer, ever present caddis swarm in thickets close to the bank and smaller stones (yellow/lime sallies) begin their mid-day flights.  This is also the time for the Elk’s famous P.M.D. hatch.  You can pretty much set your watch to these hatches and the spinner falls are a spectacle in the evening light.  More delicate approaches are the rule here and sunken spinner presentations or soft-hackling will prolong the productivity of this hatch

 

Terrestrials become important as the summer sun warms the river and the winds blow hoppers from grassy, overhanging banks.  This presentation requires strong heart over skill as often fish explode on hopper imitations which are skittering atop the surface.  Terrestrials remain solid into the early autumn and one may find themselves hooking  fish on a no. 8 foam hopper at the start of the day and then casting a no. 20 Baetis emerger to an aquarium of rising fish as the day progresses.  Autumn also sees a number of Flavs (lesser green drakes) and October Caddis emerging from the gin-clear waters.

 

We are truly blessed some with excellent hatches and as guides we are able to really jump around the boxes to suit the different hatches that can occur within one day.  It is not uncommon to fish a hatch in which one fish will be selectively rising to a carpet of Baetis while a foot away another sips exclusively on Flavs.   Due to the varying elevations of our streams, you can fish the same hatch that spent itself two weeks earlier in a lower drainage on a high mountain stream and in essence follow the hatch.

 

                As a flyfishing outfitter, Homewaters maintains a hard core work ethic and our level of professionalism remains unsurpassed .  Our guides will go the distance to ensure the best angling opportunities are provided to the clients throughout the day.  This is immediately reflected in the quality of the gear which we use and the dedication to the vise which provides our clients with an extensive and contemporary fly selection.  Novice or accomplished fly angler we have the tools to provide the best guiding experience on your trip to the beautiful Rocky Mountains of British Columbia and Southern Alberta. 

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