It might be tough to believe, but Montana hasn’t protected any of its pristine backcountry fish and game habitat as wilderness in over a generation—the last attempt to create wilderness in the Treasure State was vetoed by President Ronald Reagan over 25 years ago. That’s not to say wilderness doesn’t exist outside those areas already protected in Montana —far from it. But politics and a host of factors have come into play, leaving some of the most deserving fish and game habitat in the state essentially unprotected and exposed to various forms of incursion, be it from mining, oil and gas or even just unneeded road construction. [ Read Full Post ]
By Tom Reed

On the sixth and last stop of our Best Wild Places tour, Tom Reed, of Trout Unlimited, spent a few days fishing and hunting in the Yaak, situated in Northwest Montana. Here is Reed’s report from day three.
We wrapped up yesterday with a short drift down the Kootenai. After catching that bull trout, the float itself was almost anticlimactic for me, but I tore myself away from reliving the moment, to the river. The Kootenai harbors mostly rainbow trout, but westslope cutthroat also swim its waters. I caught a dozen of each while Linehan rowed, talking about the river that he loves, and the bill that would protect and improve its headwaters.
This morning, we woke to more rain but we decided to hunt, despite the damp. Kevin and Bridget and Tim and I piled into the pickup and drove through the Yaak canopy to a mountain that faded up into the fog. For a person used to big open skies—to the Big Sky Country of the rest of Montana—the Yaak seemed sullen and foreboding at times, but then I looked closer, to the lushness of the forest, to the stunning fall colors among the orange-barked larch. A tree that to the layman looks like a pine with bark that looks like a ponderosa pine and needles that are similar to those of a Douglas fir, the larch turns yellow each fall and sheds those needles. Among the green depth of a forest of conifer, such a landscape is stunning in its range of color. [ Read Full Post ]
By Tom Reed
On the sixth and last stop of our Best Wild Places tour, Tom Reed, of Trout Unlimited, spent a few days fishing and hunting in the Yaak, situated in Northwest Montana. Here is Reed’s report from day two.
Rain. Again. Tim Linehan started out the morning by telling us that the Yaak was Montana’s rain forest—80 inches of precipitation, mostly snow, every year. It seemed like most of it was falling as rain on this early September day, or at least that was what Kevin Cooley and his wife, Bridget, and I were thinking. It rained all night and this morning we sipped coffee and watched it rain. Still.

Sometimes close, dark skies mean good streamer fishing I told my new friends, and Linehan agreed. We’d try our hand on the Kootenai River and maybe a few of her tributaries in hopes of catching a big brown or rainbow. We might even hook a rare bull trout.
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By Tom Reed
On the sixth and last stop of our Best Wild Places tour, Tom Reed, of Trout Unlimited, spent a few days fishing and hunting in the Yaak, situated in Northwest Montana. Here is Reed’s report from day one.
The Yaak. Never, “the Yaak Valley,” or even, “Yaak, Montana.” Always just, “the Yaak.” In Montana, it goes like this: “You ever been up to the Yaak?”
“No, but I hear they’ve got some really good whitetail hunting. Always been meaning to go.”
I’d been wanting to go to the Yaak ever since I started reading the works of novelist and essayist Rick Bass. He wrote of hemlock and larch, of places where ferns and huckleberry grew thick, where three species of grouse burst from darkened coverts, and big buck whitetails flagged white and were gone into the deep woods before your gun could come to your shoulder. Bass’s stories made me think of knee-high lace-ups and red-and-black checked wool jackets, of L.C. Smith side-by-sides and iron-sighted lever rifles. Places more like northern Wisconsin or New Hampshire than Montana.

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