Fly Fishing like a Rock Star
By Rowan Jimenez, MHW Warranty
For the past 3 years since I started fly fishing I have come to realize that, as much as this is a sport that requires good technique and experience, it is also very much a sport where good luck plays a major role. Just like in any other sport you'll have your good day, your bad days, and of course, your epic day... and an epic fishing day is what I had in my latest trip to Aspen Colorado. Again I have to be honest, in only 3 years I've been very lucky to have fished in some amazing places in the US, but Aspen definitely I have to put in the top ten. I began my trip by wading on the Frying Pan near Basalt late in the afternoon upon my arrival, casting a few dry flies with very poor luck. After a couple hours I had only landed a little brown, at about 11". It didn't do much for my Latin ego, saying size matters, this was totally unacceptable.
Woke up Sunday feeling great and very juiced up to hit the Roaring Fork. Our guide was going to takes us for a long ride of about 8 to 9 miles that would end up in the Colorado River. After a nice cup of Joe and a nice breakfast sitting next to Kurt Russell (one of the many celebrities that populates this town) I'm feeling right in my element. What can I say? The life of a Rock Star is, you know, Hard! It's about 10:30 am when we get to our launching area and it is looking good! We put all of our stuff in the boat - mainly fishing gear, a dozen pieces of fried chicken from the local store, some cokes, H2O, and, of course, cigars. Blast off.











