Front row seat to buffalo river crossings, long days chasing cutthroat, sunset casting sessions, strip sets, gentle mends, riverside horseback rides and enough clinch knot clinics to quite possibly break my rod before my line. Late night fireside convos (with a cast iron cookie skillet and Modelos for good measure) and the best behaved pups at camp made this place feel like home - with enough bug repellent and bear spray to last a lifetime !! Big love to the six women I spent the week with, teaching me more about casting and knots and life and grief and fishing and community than I ever could have bargained for. A trip that’s hard to fully put into words. Forever grateful to wildernesstrailsoutfitters hastings_fishing_co and ladyfishflyfishing for the opportunity to be a part of it.