A Guide, A River, and A Dog Named Willow: The Essence of Fly Fishing on the Bow River
To be a fly fishing guide on the Bow River isn’t just a job—it’s a calling.
Every morning, I wake up knowing that my “office” is one of the most breathtaking places on earth. The Bow River, flowing through Calgary, Alberta, is world-renowned for both the quality and quantity of its fish. Anglers from across the globe come here for a chance at their personal best—a trophy brown trout or a vibrant rainbow. But for me, guiding isn’t just about the fish.
It’s about the experience, the people, and one very special companion—my dog, Willow.
Fly fishing and friendship on the river
Life as a guide is unpredictable. One day, the river is calm, the fish are biting, and everything feels effortless. Other days, it’s a challenge—reading the water, adjusting tactics, and searching for that perfect drift.
But no matter the conditions, there’s one thing that never changes: the beauty of this place. Despite being so close to a bustling city, the Bow River feels like a wilderness escape.
Wildlife is everywhere—eagles soaring above, deer drinking at the water’s edge, and the occasional bear sighting. Every day on the river brings something new, something worth remembering.
The fishing dog that never says no
Willow is more than just my dog—she’s my best friend and my most loyal fishing partner. Unlike humans, who sometimes decline an invitation to fish, Willow never says no. She’s always ready, always excited, and she appreciates the moment just as much as I do.
There’s something special about having her with me. When I hook a fish, she’s right there, watching intently, almost as if she understands the significance of the moment. She shares in the excitement, the anticipation, and the release.
For her, it’s not just about the fish—it’s about being outside, taking it all in, and sharing the experience with me.
Slowing down to find what matters
Fly fishing has always been more than a sport. It’s a way to step away from the fast-paced world, to slow down, and to be fully present. Out on the water, life becomes simple. There’s no noise from the city, no rush to be somewhere else—just the rhythm of the river, the cast of the line, and the possibility of what might be beneath the surface.
For me, guiding is about sharing that experience with others, showing them how to appreciate the river not just for the fish it holds, but for the peace it offers. And at the end of the day, whether the fish are biting or not, I know one thing for sure—Willow and I will be back tomorrow, ready for whatever the river has in store.
