My two sons came out for visits during the summer to hike, relax and fly fish. We headed out for the Frying Pan river in the White River National Forest and had a grand time. Unfortunately, every time we landed a trout, except for once, I forgot to take the camera out of my fly vest because I was the only one with a net. The fishing was spectacular, all fat Rainbows and Browns. The area we went to is called "The Seven Castles" and there are times when I stop fishing just to take in the scenery. The can't wait for the next time out on the water.
Nulty



My son Scott on the Pan