Friday Fish Fry – A Cutthroat Remembered
This is Friday’s Fish Fry, served a bit cold on a Sunday night. It still has all of its memory attached, though. The trout involved is cutthroat that I caught on the Yellowstone River (in the Park) back in 1977. That would make me seven years old in this shot, and I remember the fish in vivid detail. Why I remember it so well, I’m not 100-percent sure, but perhaps it had to do with the day, the light, my mood, and my love of the place and the trout found there. This fish sipped a Griffith’s Gnat in that way that only Yellowstone Cutthroat know how to do. If you’ve ever caught a Yellowstone cutthroat on a dry fly under a hot July sun, you likely know exactly what I’m talking about. Yellowstone cutties don’t typically run hard or do much in the way of jumping, but they are beautiful fish, and in my opinion are an American national treasure.
Those who love fiberglass will also note the color of my rod. By the time this photo was taken, I had Fenwick HMGs at my disposal (*the* classic 1970′s Fenwick), but I still often fished my trusty glass. Maybe it was the fact that I had grown up with it, maybe it as the fact that it was tough, and could endure my less-than-kind treatment. Regardless, that rod caught a lot of fish in its day, and I see it in lurking in childhood photos scattered all over my hard drive.
Fans of old-school film will also like to hear that this was shot on either Kodachrome 64 or Ektachrome 100. I don’t have the original here to check which it was, but those two film stocks (plus a 400-speed) saw our family through a rather vast number of fishing trips.



















