I went south to go north... I hit Pinnacle Rock and the 1.5 miles upstream through the threads before driving the length of CO 9 to Summit Co from the Royal Gorge. I caught gobs of brown trout mostly on the RS2, though the red CJ landed some as did the rainbow warrior weight... my sense is that all were looking for mayflies - either the red quill kind I saw or the blue wings coming on strong again in fall. It was a gorgeous day. As I emerged from Canon City driving I caught some paragliders on the ridge - the kind with fans on their backs. I fished then on the way to meet DD in Summit near Guffey on #9 an eagle flew beside me for about 1/2 mile. Once in Summit I unloaded the Crusher to help DD with a load to his new townhome (Kala calls it my locker and suggested Daryle should be honored I cleared it for him). He's scored a fabulous new vibe in Silverthorne in an area called Eagles Nest (yes I know). I enjoyed visiting their place, downing ESBs on the patio, and dining with the DeBalskis. Colorado is so cool.
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