
Carter Lake, Loveland — The Front Range’s Favorite Puddle That Came From the Other Side of the Mountains
Harper had exactly one goal at Carter Lake, and it was not sightseeing. Officially, we came for a truck ride and a change of scenery. Unofficially, she came to work the crowd — making the rounds along the shoreline and personally supervising every angler within a quarter-mile like a tiny, extremely serious dock inspector. She left having reviewed a great many tackle boxes and, as far as I can tell,…









