Four days on Minnie Lake
A late-May expedition on the Douglas Lake Ranch. Eight anglers, two boats, the kitchen running full service, and a chironomid hatch that ran longer than anyone expected.
Notes, photographs, and accounts from the field — written by the team, told the way the day actually happened. New entries through the season.
A late-May expedition on the Douglas Lake Ranch. Eight anglers, two boats, the kitchen running full service, and a chironomid hatch that ran longer than anyone expected.
The first night is always a big one. People are tired from the drive-in but excited to get on the water for a few hours while we prepare dinner. The gear is put together, the boats are set up, and the kitchen is in prep mode. Welcome cocktails turn into the welcome dinner, and it always runs a little late.
Conditions were calm, water clear, fish on chironomids through the morning. We broke for moose bratwursts and burgers for lunch on the shore and were back out on the lake a quick hour later. The wind picked up a little, and we shifted to leech and nymph presentations. The afternoon was the strongest session of the trip, with boats pulling in 10 to 15 fish in a 3-hour period.
By day three, everyone had found their pace. The start was a little quieter after two big days, but the lake delivered again. Conditions shifted through the morning, and the most productive fishing came once we moved away from floating-line setups. Those sinking lines clearly outperformed the floating lines, especially as the fish moved off the shallower edges and started feeding a little deeper. The other arrival of the day was a flock of beautiful white pelicans, which settled onto the lake and added one of those perfect, unexpected moments that make the whole place feel bigger than the fishing. Boats worked steadily through the day, stories from the previous sessions got better with every retelling, and by dinner there was that easy third-night feeling: sun, wind, tired hands, and cold beers.
A family-oriented seven-day expedition at Chalet Nufer for 9 guests. Alpine water in the morning, hike-out lookouts in the afternoon, family meals on the deck at the cabin as we listened to the loons' call.
The thing about fishing a private lake is the silence. You forget that a lake, that all that land, can be sooooo quiet.Private lake, Cariboo Chilcotin · July 2025
Boat access only, canoe-only fly fishing fishery, 4-sided tent camp with a kitchen built into the trees. Misty mornings on the dock followed by explosive sunsets in the evenings. Smaller groups here so the focus was on some technical aspects of fishing and a couple of added cooking lessons.
Two days and one night of winter at its best. Ice rig setups under the cover of blue skies above snowy mountain peaks. Campfires and cozy tent setups that made -13 feel like a tropical vacation.
Easy drive in from Pemberton to the lakeside campsite that we have to ourselves. The advance party had the fire going and the holes drilled by the time we arrived. Welcome dinner: braised short rib, root vegetables, a bottle of 2018 Syrah.
12" of ice. Slow ice jigs are working throughout the day. The fish were there, and patience was rewarded.
Day three was a chance for a quick morning session on the ice and a chance to break camp to head into Pemberton for lunch at the Beer Farmers.
A short report from a day trip in early September.
Morning. Two hours on a small river outside town. Three fish to the net, all on dry.
Lunch. Riverside. Wild salmon on the grill for burgers and a thermos of strong coffee.
Afternoon. Moved up river and switched to egg patterns. Two more fish before the light faded, and we headed to Whistler.
A multi-region narrative from our most physical expedition. Pack-in, alpine base camp, two field days, pack-out.