Glorious day up on the South Platte.
Place was quiet, except for the troupe of cyclists who rode through sullying up the late morning with their incessant chatter. Caught and released three rainbow, took home one brown for breakfast.
Don’t know the last time I’ve had so much fun on the water.
Mountains were green and the sky was blue, and the river was low and clear. Glad to have missed the ninety plus temps down below.
Looking forward to a nice night’s sleep.