Sixty-Eight and Sunny

Sixty-eight degrees and sunny this weekend: I got a sunburn. It was a great time to be outdoors no matter where you were.  From the top of Chatfield Dam…

Sixty-eight and sunny on top of Chatfield Dam.
Photo credit: AVW.

 

…to the top of Mt. Falcon.

Sixty-eight and sunny on top of Mt. Falcon

Sixty-eight and sunny - Walker's dream.
Walker had his dream…

…and I have mine.  Any guesses, sports fans?

 

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Back east, although it was rainy and cold for the opening day of trout season, fishermen near Ralston had a pretty good run – or at least, so I’m told. Fish stories: You can believe whatever you like.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As for me, though I’m not a fisherman, I am working through my trust issues – one so-called fish at a time.

 

 

And though fishermen were also out in force along the South Platte, we probably shared the trail with many more equestrians than anglers.

 

Memorial Day - horse

Sixty-eight and sunny: Happy Trails, y’all!

 

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