The rising sun looked like a red disk in the rear view mirror. It would be another smoky morning on the Front Range, but I was headed west toward the South Platte River for what I hoped would be less ...

I made a point of getting into Elevenmile Canyon early in the morning because the trico hatch is still active. The hatch and subsequent spinner fall of these tiny mayflies seems to have trended later ...

The rising sun looked like a red disk in the rear view mirror. It would be another smoky morning on the Front Range, but I was headed west toward the South Platte River for what I hoped would be less ...