Thursday was my dad's 64th birthday so we decided to go exploring, me with a fly rod and dad with a camera. Neither of us had ever been to the legendary Cheeseman Canyon so that was quickly selected as the destination. We hiked in through the snow. We weren't the only ones hopping along (terrible pun I know). The canyon is absolutely beautiful. And the mandatory tools of the trade shot. I'm still trying to figure out these Colorado trout, but it was a great day to be out with my dad and on the water. Thanks for looking!