There's decent water right in town. I fished it a few years ago at the end of June. Unfortunately it was unseasonably warm and the runoff made the river marginally (at best) fishable. There's good water adjacent to a golf course there. It's only 1 run but I caught a couple real nice browns in that stretch on streamers.

At dusk, the herd of elk decided to move off the course and toward the river pinning me on a little peninsula of land right next to the river and a high bank. Don't think I've ever been more freaked out in my life. When I tried to walk back up the bank to get out of there they just moved in closer. I was able to wade out a bit and very slowly make my way back upstream and flank them to get back to the trail. Scared the living [censored] out of me.

Not sure if it's still there but there a flyshop in town.