Fishing in the Mountains

This weekend we went on a little fishing trip with our friends up here in CO, Karen & Michael. We went to this little town in the Mountains called Nederland. The town looked like something out of a movie. It actually looked a lot like what you would think Switzerland would look like. We were in the Swiss Alps! We had a great time.

We fished, when I say we, I mean mostly Scott and Michael. Karen didn't touch the pole and I casted out a few times. We lounged around, drank beer, walked a trail up to the town, met this group of hippies who flashed us the peace sign. One of the hippies (the main hippie) had a rainbow hat on with plastic dollar sign glasses. It was pretty much awsome. On the way back home we took the top off the jeep which was fun, but turned out to be a BIG mistake. Scott and I got SOOO sunburned. Turns out... again... that it dosn't matter what temprature it is outside, when you're 12 thousand feet closer to the sun, you get a nasty sunburn. Scott's nose and neck are really bad. His nose pealed and he has this open wound thing on the top of his nose. You never know just how bad your burn is until the evening, and let me tell you, we were tomatoes. Karan & Michael were lucky. They sat in back and were shaded the whole way down the mountain and they slept like babies.