Over the weekend, since I was able to snowboard but was already in the mountains, I decided to head out fly fishing with my friend Rob. Well I actually didn’t fish, I just used snowshoes to walk along the shore of the river while Rob fished. Within a half hour, he had already caught his first trout! This fishing stuff seemed easy. But after that, there were no fish caught, even though we could sometimes see exactly where they were. After the river bands became increasingly crowded with other fishermen, Rob decided to drive further downstream. Unfortunately, I had to head back toward Breckenridge to pick Kim up and then head back to Denver, thus ending my first fly fishing experience.

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