Middle of Nowhere: 3/21. Storm chasing in Eastern Colorado.

Following Storms

Watching a storm build from tiny popcorn clouds to an enormous rain maker is an amazing sight that can take hours and cover hundreds of miles.  During the journey, you are likely to encounter small communities and other interesting stuff that would have remained a mystery to you, had the storm not . . . → Read More: Middle of Nowhere: 3/21. Storm chasing in Eastern Colorado.

Rocky Mountain National Park, N. St. Vrain creek – Fly Fishing and Sunset

I headed up to the mountains after completing a couple of morning appointments and some playground time with ERL.  It has been very warm lately and I was hoping that the stream ice has melted enough to provide a couple of fishing areas.  I arrived at the bridge (where I park) at around 3:30p, . . . → Read More: Rocky Mountain National Park, N. St. Vrain creek – Fly Fishing and Sunset

Middle of Nowhere: March 14, 2009, 500 road miles

This is the first MONW post to implement a live map with the locations and shooting data for the photos.  I am also working on a page that will have the photos from all MONW trips on a large map.  Other future improvements will add GPS tracks to the map and other geo related . . . → Read More: Middle of Nowhere: March 14, 2009, 500 road miles

Canyon Road, Santa Fe Textures and colors

Santa Fe is unlike any other place on earth.  Anyone that has spent more than a few minutes walking the winding roads of this old city understands the indescribable life and power the town possesses.  I took an afternoon recently to explore the Palace Road and Canyon Road areas of the city.  Palace Road . . . → Read More: Canyon Road, Santa Fe Textures and colors

Fishing on a Tuesday

The streams and rivers in Colorado are usually packed with anglers on the weekends during the summer. Any opportunity to escape during the week is almost a guarantee that you will have the water to yourself. The fishing spot in the video is one of the small streams that run through Rocky Mountain National Park, and that’s all the location info you get! It was a breezy, cool day. Autumn is definitely on its way in the high country. I had maybe a dozen strikes throughout the four hours on the river, I only landed one. . . . → Read More: Fishing on a Tuesday