05 August 2011

Post Bar

These books were my life for eight straight weeks.

After 18 hours of testing, I found myself seated here . . .

. . . with this view.

Denver, CO.  There's Captain John along with our ride down the river.


Last minute repairs . . .

. . . and we're good to go.

Putting into the Roaring Fork River.

Not a bad view for two days!

Polarized shades are a must, to avoid the glare from your fishing partner's back.

When we started, I could not cast a fly 10 feet.  By the afternoon, I was placing the fly wherever I wanted.

Rainbow trout.  Sweet!

The gear.

Matching the hatch.

Captain John with his 'bow.

Practicing catch and release.

Just what the doctor ordered.