While Greg made us almost real fishermen with a 10" brown to net (plus another), Daryle, Jim and I couldn't muster even a strike on our variety of flies flicked past their noses. The water was cold @ 38° and flows were "recently" bumped by 100cfs, but that's no excuse for this gorgeous fall day in the Arkansas river valley in Big Horn Sheep Canyon. We visited (I can't say fished) Pinnacle Rock and Five Points for this downfall. Insulting after injury was a stop at Royal Gorge Brewery (good stuff and vibe actually in Canon City) for beers, wings and to watch the Broncos falter.
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