Fall is my Favorite
Alan and I could hardly wait as we drove to Sky Harbor International Airport. We were heading to Utah for three solid days of fall fishing. Utah weather is never consistent. We were planning this trip the first of September and at that time, snow was falling in the high country. After talking to a few people who thought November would be too late this year for fall running Browns, we booked our airfare for Oct 21st.
After those initial storms in September, the weather changed and high pressure dominated. When we arrived we were greeted by 71* temps and sun. With a storm coming in and cold temps promised we stayed optimistic that Fall fishing would turn on.
We didn’t catch the monsters we were after but we had a heck of a trip. Five different waters in three days, and some great memories made. Here are a bunch of photos of our whirlwind fall trip to Utah.
Alan made this trip possible and was great company. It was fun heading back to some of my stomping grounds and sharing what I love about Utah with someone who really appreciated it. We’ll be back for those big Brown Trout soon enough.