Luxury House - Fly Fishing Camp

House is located on the border river Muonionjoki between Finland and Sweden on a lovely place by the river shore. Only 7 kilometers away from the village of Karesuvanto, where you can find shops that offer groceries, souvenirs and everything else to satisfy your needs. Here we have a lot grayling, trout and pike spots near to house! House is available all year round!

• The house has three bedrooms (6 +4 people), a library room, living room, kitchen, utility room, and sauna. Equipped with a dinner for 12 people, TV, DVD player, radio, dishwasher, washing machine, dryer, freezer and refrigerator, sami Kota (a teepee), boat and engine in summer

Fishing destinations(near to house)

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River Muonionjoki:
Salmon rise up the Tornio- Muonio River system, the border river between Finland and Sweden. The Muonio River also offers the possiblity to catch large grayling.

Notice! River Muonionjoki
Salmon and trout fishing season: 1.6-31.8. (best time for salmon fishing in river Muonionjoki: 25.6-31.8). Other species (grayling, pike, perch) are allowed: 1.6-15.9
Salmon Fishing is not allowed from Sunday 7 pm to Monday 7 pm. At this time salmon are allowed to swim upstream in peace.

• Fish in the waters: Salmon, grayling, pike, perch
• Fishing (Grayling, pike): We fish by boat and by shore (waders)
• Salmon fishing: Rowing. Fly fishing if the water level is right.
• Accessible: By car

Our fish records in the Muonio River:

• Salmon record is 17.0 kilograms (average weight 7-10 kilograms).
• Grayling record is 1.3 kilograms (average weight 300-600 grammes).
• Brown trout record is 3,5 kilograms (average weight 900-1400grammes).
• Pike record is 10.0 kilograms (average weight 2-3 kilograms).

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River Könkämäeno and small tributaries - Grayling and trout!

River Könkämäeno and small tributaries located only 20km from the house!
The River Könkämäeno is one of Finland`s best large grayling and trout river. It is fed by the Lake Kilpisjärvi and many smaller tributary rivers on its way down south from the fells of North-West Lapland. From the altitude of 473 metres it flows 90km through the rugged highlands down to 142metres. Where the River Lätäseno meets with the River Könkämäeno above the village of Kaaresuvanto, the river becomes the great River Muonio.
The largest grayling taken on a fly in Finland in the 2000's weighed 2.280 kg (5.03 lbs). It was caught on the Könkämäeno River in 2001. I believe even bigger grayling are still present there!

• Fish in the waters: Grayling, trout, pike, whitefish (salmon is also available)
• Fishing: We fish by boat and by shore (waders)
• Accessible: By car

Our fish records in the Könkämäeno:

• Grayling record is 1.5 kilograms (average weight 500-700 grammes).
• Brown trout record is 4,6 kilograms (average weight 600-1200grammes).
• Pike record is 9.0 kilograms (average weight 3-4 kilograms).

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Mountain lake Vuontisjärvi and small streams! Enontekiö, Finland - Grayling and pike!

Mountain lake located approx 60-70km from the house - Day or overnight fishing trips from the house!

One of Finland's best large grayling and pike lake. The lake and small streams aroud the area can offer enjoyable fly fishing experiences in the midst of Enontekiö's wilderness, far away from the hustle and bustle of every day´s life!

• Fish in the waters: Grayling, pike, perch, whitefish
• Fishing: We fish by boat and by shore (waders)
• Accessible: By Off-road jeep. 2hours

Our fish records in the area:

• Grayling record is 1.6 kilograms (average weight 500-800grammes).
• Pike record is 13.0 kilograms (average weight 3-4kilograms).

Fly fishing e-mag - Fly fishing for Grayling

Pool 32 Mag is a free fly fishing e-mag for everyone in the Universe. See amazing grayling photo essay!

"I hope you enjoyed this photo essay from Aki the guy`s from

Graylingland as much as i have.

And i must admit that I am really curious about this place, and one day i have to check these huge graylings out up there in the land of the thousand lakes.

I want to thank you Aki for sharing this photo essay from "the forgotten river" . You certainly have put Grayling fishing in a whole new perspective!

Br,
Mark Wengler
POOL 32 MAG"

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Fly fishing trips in Finland

Flyfishing season 2011 it was really good and allmost all our customers made new personal grayling records! We caught also very nice trouts, arctic chars and pikes!

Some memories with really nice groups, ...

, ... and some gourmet meals :)

Every summer Grayling Land make the ultimate fly fishing tours to the mountain lakes and rivers in Finland, Sweden, and Norway. In search of the large Arctic Char, Grayling, Pike and Trout, the views are stunning and the fishing is excellent, if you are interested in this once in a lifetime trip please do not hesitate to ask us for more information. Email, info(at)graylingland.com

Fly Fishing In Finland, Lapland

 

Record Graylings!

Graylingland - Some of our record Graylings!

Aki Huhtanen - Grayling 2120grams

Ari Savikko - Grayling 2100grams

Aki Huhtanen - Grayling 1960grams

Ari Savikko - Grayling 1930grams

Timo Kanamüller - Grayling 1900grams





















Igor - Grayling 1870grams





















Ingmars Birkovs (in the middle) - Grayling 1800grams























Kari Kujala - Grayling 1780grams



Aki Huhtanen - Graylings 1750 and 1640grams




















Ari Savikko - 1730grams

Ari Savikko - Grayling 1730grams

Aki Huhtanen - Grayling 1710grams




























Pekka Väisänen - Grayling 1700grams




























Aki Huhtanen - Grayling 1700grams


















Aki Huhtanen - Grayling 1700grams

 Kari Kujala - Grayling 1680grams























Piia Leppäkumpu - Grayling 1620grams







Emil - Grayling 1600grams






















Václav Liška - Grayling

Giancarlo Sifoni - Grayling 1520grams

Alvis Birkovs - Grayling 1400grams

Record grayling on a dry!

My dream came true! I caught 2,12 kilo GRAYLING on a dry

Many years ago I had heard the old Sámi people that there is a "Forgotten lake" in Tundra, where the graylings eat gold and grow really large, even 3000grams! I thought that everything is just a story, ...

... But I did not get the story out of my mind. I saw the dreams many time about the lake,...

8 September 2010. I was in "Forgotten lake". The evening it was fine. Warm weather +15C. The most beautiful Autum colors shine,... sun sets behind the hills and water butterflies rising up, ...

Then I noticed that really huge grayling rise to the surface right on the beachfront. That was the moment for the gray Europa 12 dry! On the leader and out! ....wait...wait.. and PAM!!! My dream was realized even though it is not even figured out! Really really FAT Grayling 2120grams and 58cm it was in my hands!

 

The date was perfect for great Northern Lights which rising up the sky after the sun set! I cried, I was so happy! Forgotten lake is true!

Europa 12

Tight lines, Aki Huhtanen

Magic River

Already in the morning it felt like this day would be special among all the others. We had been here already some days, and the first charm of getting here had smoothened down. The weather god had meant it good with us and the river had again served its best. Grayling in the 1 kg plus class had come every day and the biggest fellow of 1,7 kg could continue living a happy live after Kape released him into his world under water. It felt like being in the fly fishermen´s paradise where the nature dictates the rhythm of life and time tends to stand still. Though, this one day had something special…. Already in the evening we had decided to move our camp a few km downstream.

The camp was taken down and the morning coffee drunk. We packed our backpacks into the raft and started drifting downstream. Kape and his son decided to walk down the river towards the place of our new camp. In front of us was an exceptional shallow river, just enough water that we could move on with the raft. The Lappish summer presented itself in the best light. Nature at the short summer´s most hectic time. Almost ashamed being a guest in this wonderful silence that was only accompanied by nature’s very own voices…. Here and there fish were shimmering in the water, mostly small ones, sometimes replaced by a bigger fish causing a ring feeding on the surface. I sat in the boat and let the current drag me down without touching the ores. Every now and then the boat stopped on a stone or a shallow spot and I had time to take a look around for promising rings on the surface within casting distance.

Almost at every stop was one fish in the class “worth trying”. If it didn´t show interest in the fly after some presentations I moved on as there were just so many all along the stream. In the best spots it nearly looked like raindrops hitting the surface… but it was rising fish….everywhere… We had a deal that we only take one fish for dinner per man but if it happened to get record ones we could take them up. Here one doesn´t have to be satisfied with a fish less than 1 kilo; that we figured out already after the first day. The boat was floating down the stream and again got caught by a rock just above the neck of another good looking rapid. I took a quick look for some good rings as I soon recognized that a bigger fish was feeding just in casting distance.

I tied on a leech modification made by Esa Lajala that showed the day before its attractive powers especially to big grayling. The fish was feeding about five meters away so it was easy to present the fly on its dining table. And it got the fish´s attraction. After a short fight I recognized that the fish was a whitefish. As the fish was in a very good condition I decided to take it up for dinner even though it was slightly less than one kilo, thinking of our one sided grayling diet… The fish kept on rising and I stayed a while just watching their play. But then it was time to continue because one place looked better than the other to me. The boat drifted silently along the river. The nature was in full action and it looked like I was the only one not being in a hurry. I came to one of the little lakes that are in the river every few hundred meters. The little lake was home to a swan family with 3 little chicks. I went on while humming “it is so calm on the shores”, and in my mind I was apologizing to the swans that I disturbed their peace. The next rapid was stronger and deeper than the others. I landed on the shore and looked at the river which almost was one big rapid. The beauty of the place caught the fisherman´s eye. It was deep enough and perfect for any size of a fish. There were no rings visible like on the calmer patches of the river, and so I started to fish the place following my logical view starting just from the shore. Suddenly the rod bend and I immediately felt that this was a bigger one. I drilled the fish that was just staying on the river´s bottom making no effort to flee or fight. Was that a trout? But then an amazing sail fin jumped. I just estimated it on about 1,5 kilo as the rod feeder back. There it went! All kinds of swearwords left my mouth and I sat down desperately thinking what I did wrong. The fish though was on for some minutes but maybe the line was not tight enough, or maybe I even held it too tight in the strong current. Well, it went how it went, but the river would reward me in the end if I just keep on trying, right?

I left from the place and decided to come back in the evening as the camp site came closer and closer; only about a kilometer away. the next rapid was some hundred meters downstream and looked just as promising. No it was at least clear that the leech was the right choice to lure out the big fish, so no more wondering which fly would do the job best. Second cast and again the rod bent! Learned from my mistake I loosened the brake a few clicks because the current was still really strong. A few meters of line went and the fish hid in a deep hole. I reeled it back in and the fish stared running again. That went on, and on, and on, until I saw the fish the first time. A sail fin at least as big as the one I lost before. I carefully pulled the fish on the dry where I could take a guess on its weight. The scale made it a sure thing: 1625 g! What a nice fish, my biggest for the trip and the second biggest overall.

I sat on the riverbank and kept on thinking that this is one magic river as it year after year gives these over 1,5 kg grayling and furthermore not just one of them each trip. Though the river lies so high and the summer here is short, it still can take such good care of its children. I guess I had sat quite a while daydreaming when I realized that the Siberian jays came so close that I could almost touch them. I woke up from my dream and started looking if Kape and the boys would soon show up on the shore. They had walked around the willow growth because it was almost impossible to walk along the shore.

I didn´t see them yet so I decided to give it another go checking out if there were some more inhabitants in the stream. I could have tried another fly but this one was working too well to change. I waded very close to place where I just before got the fish. The first was a short cast and I led the fly in the current stripping the line from time to time to give it more speed. And again the rod bent! Not fast… In a soft, slow manner the tip of rod bent towards the surface. And again I couldn´t see the fish that after and after pulled out the line when I just reeled it in. The minutes went by and then I saw the fish. And what a fish!!! A huge fin cuts through the surface, so huge, I have never ever seen one like before. I was saying to myself over and over again, the troubled one is on the other end of the line, as I was in a very nervous state of mind. When the fish wanted more line I didn´t to any effort to hold it close, I just gave it the line it wanted. It hadn´t jumped one time yet and if I could make it tiered with keeping it from doing so the fish would be mine! Finally the fish showed its side and I was pulling it closer towards me but again it dove in the strong current with its last powers. I reeled it in one more time , one more try to get it closer, and this time I succeeded. I carried the fish to the shore holding on to it with both hands and a heartbeat of about 200 beats per minute. “That one is a lot bigger that the one before”, I thought. I finally caught the 2 kilo grayling I had been dreaming of for more than 20 years!!! The fin is bigger than my palm and the length is 61,2 cm. I am almost shaking of excitement as I weigh the fish. And the scale shows: 2100 g !!!!!!!!!!!!! I look at the river, then at the fish….thinking “Is this real, or is that a dream?” I weigh the fish again, same result.

Sitting on a rock I let my view glide over the river and think how I could ever show my regards to this magic river for those unforgettable moments it gave us year after year. Aroused from my mind I see Kape and Samu coming along the river: I realize that I have caught almost 5 kilos of fish. For the first time ever on our trips I hope that Kape didn´t catch a fish because we have enough fish to eat for the next couple of days. One more time we weigh the fish together to make sure that it is over 2 kilos. Kape congratulates me without any sign of this so well known fisherman´s jealousy.

Original text: Ari Savikko Translation: Timo Kanamüller