The Orange Asher: a swung trout dry

December was dry and unseasonably warm in the intermountain west. My local river was void of snow and the temps approached t-shirt weather. While depressing from a snowpack standpoint, it provided a good escape from the city and the chance to walk the dog with a fly rod in hand. Angling during the ...

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