Change of plan! Stopping at a fly shop in Glenwood Springs, I learned that there were no open campgrounds closer than 30 miles from the Frying Pan River. While the "Pan" is considered one of America's top trout streams, I didn't fancy driving 60 miles each day, plus a big snow-dumping storm was on its way to the Aspen area.
I decided to fish the "Pan" another day and push on to the Gunnison, where spring had already arrived! 70 degree days (but still fishing in 37 degree water), 40 degree nights (seems so warm after 21 degrees on the Blue), baby lambs and calves lying in the fields with their mamas, willows beginning to leaf out - heaven!
My camp, East Portal, Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park.
This park is sooo clean! None of the fisherman trash (water bottles, bait containers, etc) I saw along the Blue River. Primarily frequented by fisherman, this beautiful Gunnison River park is a lovely place to catch big fish and enjoy the scenery. Case in point - My next-door-camping-neighbors were hunting & fishing guides (lots of helpful advice and a couple free flies) from Crested Butte who come here often for the spring fishing. They were awesome fisherman and fun to talk with.
There were a number of fisherman, of the finest sort. Courteous, helpful, and respectful of the fish and the river. Since most practiced "catch-and-release", there were lots of big fish to go around.
I had to work hard. Only 2 fish in 2 days (on the whole, the fishing was not considered very good this weekend), but a couple 18"-ish rainbows made it worthwhile.
........And my favorite adult beverage completed the post-fishing celebration each night.
Funny thing - near where I was fishing, a goose was eating all the hatching midges that she could gobble up. I really became concerned that if she would eat my fly (also a midge) that she would take off with my fishing line, pole, and reel! Luckily she moved on.
Looking down on my "fishing hole" from the canyon rim.
In a minute I'll be moving on the the Arkansas River near Salida CO, for a night or two. Spring runoff has started 3 weeks early, the water is running high and muddy and the fishing is spozed to be pretty tough. We'll give it a try tomorrow. Right now I'm finishing my latte in downtown Salida and enjoying my gingersnap and the warmth of the sun.