Fly Water Travel

It’s Christmas in July!

Christmas Island Outfitters prioritizes the intimate experience and local expertise that make this vast atoll so special. Small groups create a deeper connection to the island, its people, and a stalwart team of guides who have spent decades mastering these flats.

Congratulations to this intrepid group of anglers from , recently returned from a fantastic week on Christmas Island!

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After 25 years of working with Christmas Island Outfitters, we know exactly what sets this program apart. It starts with a locally owned operation rooted in the history and people of Christmas Island. It continues with a small, highly experienced guide team that has spent decades walking these flats, and an ideal home base set right on the beach, on the ocean side of the island, just minutes from town and the boat basin.

See more about what makes Christmas Island Outfitters special and what sets it apart at the link in our bio.

Fishing with Bill - A Lifetime of Fishing with my Father by Ken Morrish

Father’s Day is a celebration of the dads who introduced us to the outdoors, instilled a love of fly fishing, and helped shape who we become. In the reflections below, Fly Water Travel co-founder Ken Morrish looks back on a lifetime spent fishing, exploring, and occasionally enduring a few precarious days on the water with his father, Bill.

Read the story by Ken Morrish at the link in our bio.

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Part 1: The Long Way Through Patagonia

“Yet there I was, with a fresh cup of Mate passing around the cab, my fishing partner Mike riding shotgun, and hundreds of miles of Patagonia stretching out ahead of us. Over the next three weeks, I would cross international borders, visit six lodges, fish in two countries, and chase four species across some of the most storied water in the Southern Hemisphere.”

Read the full story from our Patagonia expert, Liam Donohoe, at the link in our bio.

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Where the World Ends…

Read more at the link in our bio.

“The river and surrounding landscape look almost like a cartoon. Lenga beech trees lean sideways, bent under the constant wind. The air carries a hint of salt, with a soundtrack of surf breaks and the calls of unfamiliar birds. Foxes move quietly along the banks. Bands of wild horses appear and disappear into the trees.”

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