Thursday, May 12, 2022

Skunked

My fly-fishing experience to date has centered on small spring creeks, Appalachian freestoners, and familiar lakes and ponds. Big rivers, not so much. So my expectations were low, and in my first (brief) attempt to fish the Colorado River at Lee's Ferry, I caught nothing at all.

However, there are worse places to not catch fish.




For Jessa, the cobble field alone was worth the stop.







I hope this angler, on the lower Paria River just above its confluence with the mighty Colorado, had better luck than I. But then, he knows the river, doesn't he?


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