
We opted to head down to Elevenmile Canyon and try our luck there. This was my fist trip to the canyon and I did not know what to expect.


The views were great but the river was frozen solid nearly three quarters of the way through the canyon. Only the last couple of miles were fishable given the warmer water spilling through the dam. Again, plenty of feeding fish were visible but getting them to bite what we were throwing was frustrating. Finally a tip from a nearby angler was the key, a small olive woolly bugger. The fish ate this thing up like crazy. Was a great trip to a new section of water.

