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Fly Fishing Wyoming's Greys River

Fly fishing Wyoming’s Greys River is an introduction to beautiful scenery, breathtaking wildflowers, surprising solitude, and miles of public access on one of the West’s most underrated rivers. Despite coming here to complete the Wyoming Cutt Slam and having our sights set on the Smith’s Fork drainage, something kept calling us back to the Greys River and the wild, fine-spotted cutthroats that inhabit its pristine waters. As the sun finds the high ridgelines, the Bridger Teton National Forest is waking up—3.4 million acres of wild, with the kind of morning that slows you down without asking. High up on the Tri Basin Divide, the chorus of birdsong punctuates a good night’s sleep. The rustic 1930’s Forest Service cabin, our overnight sanctuary, stands as an island amid a sea of wildflowers. Down a ribbon of road, the Greys River appears and disappears from view—clear and cold, running north as a silver seam between the Wyoming Range to the east and the Salt River Range to the west. It’s a river story written in riffles and runs, pools and cutbanks, tumbling towards its meeting with the Snake River near the town of Alpine. Part of a vast slice of the Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem, this forest is known for pristine watersheds, abundant wildlife, and thousands of miles of trails and streams. By late June, acres of wildflowers overtake the views, blanketing vast meadows intersected by a sliver of water that begs you to string up a fly rod. Spanning 62 miles of cold, clear water, Wyoming’s Greys River is a classic high country freestone trout stream. We come here to meet a native: the Snake River fine spotted cutthroat trout. Often considered a morphological form of the Yellowstone cutthroat, these fish carry a dense spray of small black spots that seem to shimmer in the sunlight. By day's end, the Greys River gathers its stories and slips into the Snake. We wind further down the road – grateful for our chance to connect with this place. We carry the memory of a native fish…and the sense that this forest is still writing stories for next time, one trout-filled mile at a time. Native trout, beautiful places, and the stories that connect them... https://chasingnatives.com/