As promised in an earlier thread, here are some photos of my trip out west last August. The first picture here is important, because we all leave to go on a trip, and since this was my first two week vacation in over 20 years, I decided that 7:30 was not too early to eat cookies at Philly airport. So while I might look a little grumpy, it is really just the sweetness of the chocolate chips.
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You have to admit, I look pretty cool with the sunglasses hanging around my neck. Anyway, first stop Colorado, where one of my many sisters lives north of Denver, and on the third day she took me on a hike up to a mountain lake. The elevation is about 9200 in the parking lot, and the lake is around 11300. This was the acid test of my hiking fitness, being a flatlander from south Jersey.
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About 15 minutes into this hike, which was all pretty much uphill, I'm huffing and puffing pretty good, and starting to wonder about just what kind of shape I'm in, and my sister turns around and tells me she has to take a break. Well I can tell you, I was ecstatic. She has done triathlons in years past and is in pretty good shape, so my self confidence is restored and I am ready to venture on the Yellowstone.
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I hit the trail to Cascade Lake, which was about 2 miles from the road, about 1 the first afternoon I was there. I came across a guy from France that was hiking and taking pictures, so he snapped one of me. There is a buffalo behind me over my left shoulder.
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I got there around 2, walked to the side of the lake the trail didn't go on and started fishing. I caught about a dozen cutthroats and grayling in a couple hours fishing, the largest only being about 14"s, but the grayling is a fish I have wanted to catch since I was first there about 30 years ago, and this lake was pretty loaded. A ranger at the park entrance where I picked up my permit suggested this lake instead of another I had planned to go to because of the grayling and the scenery, and she was right on and I appreciated the idea.
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This one was about 12"s. It was a great way to start the trip.
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You have to admit, I look pretty cool with the sunglasses hanging around my neck. Anyway, first stop Colorado, where one of my many sisters lives north of Denver, and on the third day she took me on a hike up to a mountain lake. The elevation is about 9200 in the parking lot, and the lake is around 11300. This was the acid test of my hiking fitness, being a flatlander from south Jersey.
View attachment mountian lake in colorado.jpg
About 15 minutes into this hike, which was all pretty much uphill, I'm huffing and puffing pretty good, and starting to wonder about just what kind of shape I'm in, and my sister turns around and tells me she has to take a break. Well I can tell you, I was ecstatic. She has done triathlons in years past and is in pretty good shape, so my self confidence is restored and I am ready to venture on the Yellowstone.
View attachment first hike in to fish.jpg
I hit the trail to Cascade Lake, which was about 2 miles from the road, about 1 the first afternoon I was there. I came across a guy from France that was hiking and taking pictures, so he snapped one of me. There is a buffalo behind me over my left shoulder.
View attachment cascade lake.jpg
I got there around 2, walked to the side of the lake the trail didn't go on and started fishing. I caught about a dozen cutthroats and grayling in a couple hours fishing, the largest only being about 14"s, but the grayling is a fish I have wanted to catch since I was first there about 30 years ago, and this lake was pretty loaded. A ranger at the park entrance where I picked up my permit suggested this lake instead of another I had planned to go to because of the grayling and the scenery, and she was right on and I appreciated the idea.
View attachment grayling.jpg
This one was about 12"s. It was a great way to start the trip.