
Two years ago I wrote an article on one of my favorite ways to experience nature and fly fishing: trail running. Along with the exercise and the challenge, it gets me deeper into unfished and wild places quickly. That post generated a lot of interest, and there is a link below. Running into the woods to fish isn’t what I do all the time, and understandably it isn’t for everyone.
This summer I didn’t do it at all. Due to a pretty severe ankle injury I’m not even running on a treadmill. An uneven surface like a rocky, rooty New England path is pretty terrifying at the moment. However, I am moving well enough to get out and have wanted to get to some of my favorite mountain trout streams. What I’ve realized is that my temporary limitations reflect others’ normal limitations; my season matches up with others’ preferences.
Recently I mimicked the fishing trip that I used as the backdrop for the article “Run to the Fish.” I used the same trails. I fished the same rivers. I even went around the same time of the year. This time, I slowed down. It wasn’t quite a brisk jog, but my pace was quicker than a leisurely stroll. Since I wasn’t running, I didn’t need the lightest and most streamlined load. But since I required a little more support, I had to take a few more things on my back. My packing list changed, as did my approach.
Maybe you want to get deeper into the wild to pursue fish that haven’t seen a fly or worm in a while. If trail running isn’t up your alley, but you don’t mind putting in a few miles, check out what I did and why I did it:









