My fly-fishing adventure ... minus the fish

In an attempt to say yes more often, I decided to go for it this weekend when our friends asked if we wanted to go fly-fishing. I donned some rented waders, and with a borrowed rod went to Moraine Park in the Rocky Mountain National Park to learn to fly-fish in the creek there. At first, casting was difficult. I kept getting the line tangled. But I eventually caught on, and successfully cast without fear of scaring any fish away.