Another year is in the books for us western Montana trout hounds. The snow is piling up outside the window and the bugs are piling up on the tying desk both in anticipation of the upcoming season on the water. As we hunker in for the dark part of the outdoor calendar and wait for open water on steelhead rivers we look back on a years worth of photos gleaned from the great wilds of Montana and surrounding. Friends, family, clients, all days on the water and in the woods blend together from one end of the rowing season to the other.
And while the verbal story takes some reflection to get it right the visual narrative needs no explanation. This one is just the pictures.
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