After South America I went to Aspen, CO for the annual Pompei fly fishing trip. Much fun was had at the thrift store...purchased a fabulous hat for Chicago.
Mom and I had lunch downtown at the fountain in the middle of a huge cotton storm. Yes, the cotton was blooming and the sky looked as though it was snowing incredibly large snowflakes.
Dad and I went fishing a handful of times and were lucky to release at least 30 fish per day.
The music festival was fantastic as always and we were delighted that Copeland was featured for the Sunday concert.
No comments:
Post a Comment