Leg #2. Idaho.
But first, the drive from Reno to Boise is absurdly boring. It looks like this the whole way.
On the plus side, when we got to the Payette, we were greeted with these.
It was super hot, so we only fished a little in the mornings.
Pikeminnow!
Cooling off with a float / beverage.
Extended cousins wouldn't let us leave before getting pictures on a horse.
But the real reason that we went to Idaho is that we were there a few years ago to float the Middle Fork of the Salmon, and we didn't have enough time to explore the area around Stanley that time around. So we made plans to spend a good chunk of time there, poking around and goofing off.
Just up the road from Horseshoe Bend, it starts looking like this.
Here's the Main Salmon, just outside Stanley.
And the Sawtooths. This is why we wanted to go back.
We were in touch with our former Middlefork guides, who we now consider friends, and met up with them at the put-in at Boundary Creek. They were prepping for their next trip, and we camped with them before they left.
The road in to Boundary.
Fishing off the back of the gear boat (the "sweeper" if you're into MF terminology).
Meanwhile, the dog had her ears braided.
Here's Dagger Falls, in all its glory.
And here we are, mugging in front of it.
The next day, the guides were all busy getting their clients together, so Wifey, Dog, and I hiked down-river several miles to find fishable water and yell at them when they passed by.
Hiking.
Idaho is beautiful.
Seriously.
You should go to Idaho.
The rafting trip down the Middle Fork Salmon two years ago was what re-ignited my love of fly fishing, so this was extra fun for me.
Not as much fun for the Cutties, though.
Tan Chernobyl Ant --> Westslope Cutthroat.
We got chased out by thunderstorms, and were rewarded for our prudence with 50+ elk.
It was still rainy, but we found a campsite at Sunny Gulch and Wifey made some spaghetti and meatballs while I fished some more.
Dinner.
Countless stockers. So many hungry fish.
Some were more ambitious than others.
Relaxing by the fire.
Anyway, we were in the Stanley area for a few days. I highly recommend it.
Stanley.
Redfish Lake.
More Stanley.
We were sad to leave, but all good things must yadda yadda. On the plus side, our drive to Teton NP took us right past one of the coolest museums ever.
Idaho National Labs's EBR-1 Museum.
I nerded out pretty bad.
Just past Idaho Falls on the way in to Wyoming.
OK. I'm breaking for lunch. I'll be back for Pt. 3.