Here is Karen & Marilyn's cabin in the woods! It is too cute...(I have
photos to share later of inside) and I was floored at the
transformation! I hope I can find "before" pics. They did an amazing
job of renovating.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Technical Issues
Ok. So I've taken too many pictures and slowed the laptop to a crawl.
I'll have to post more photos when I get home & can move them to an
external hard drive. I'm guessing 500-700 photos per day...I think 13
days worth?
I'll have to post more photos when I get home & can move them to an
external hard drive. I'm guessing 500-700 photos per day...I think 13
days worth?
Here's a "do for" photo I took with iPhone from a napping position
with Soso while Steve fished. It was a hike to get to it, but worth
it! He caught 7 green back cutthroat trout. We also saw beautiful
waterfalls between the lakes...& snow!
Friday, June 26, 2009
Day 8-Over the Mountain
We pulled into our camp at way past
dark thirty on a stormy night.
It was a nice surprise to see the view in the morning.
Steve cleaned a layer of dust off the Jeep.
We were surrounded by mountains and a beautiful lake.
Our bus. The sad part...you could tell where
the trees had to be clear cut from the pine beetle.
It's hard to grasp when you see all the dead, cut, or
dying trees that a little bug did it.
Colorado has been hit hard.
The brown trees are the ones that are affected.
We are towing the Jeep as we head into
Rocky Mountain National Park.
That makes for sixty plus feet of us in length.
Here Steve studies the map.
We entered on the west side of the park and just had
to take that road over the mountain...
the one with all the switch backs and curves.
Nothing to it.
It started off flat with construction on a tight road.
We were surrounded by mountains and a beautiful lake.
Our bus. The sad part...you could tell where
the trees had to be clear cut from the pine beetle.
It's hard to grasp when you see all the dead, cut, or
dying trees that a little bug did it.
Colorado has been hit hard.
The brown trees are the ones that are affected.
We are towing the Jeep as we head into
Rocky Mountain National Park.
That makes for sixty plus feet of us in length.
Here Steve studies the map.
We entered on the west side of the park and just had
to take that road over the mountain...
the one with all the switch backs and curves.
Nothing to it.
It started off flat with construction on a tight road.
we knew to look.
I'm having Yellowstone flashbacks.
I'm having Yellowstone flashbacks.
"Timberline" campground.
Beetle got the trees...so not so much timber.
Beetle got the trees...so not so much timber.
YEA! One lane and a curve going uphill.
I felt like we were on an extreme test track for Wanderlodge.
I felt like we were on an extreme test track for Wanderlodge.
Still one lane...at least it was on the inside this time.
Louie was stressed out.
Kept jumping from one spot to the next.
Kept jumping from one spot to the next.
I think she liked us chanting,
"I think I can, I think I can!"
Went over continental divide.
grow...Alpine.
Self-timer with Louie as we cross the mountain.
He was on point for something.
He was on point for something.
the right side was straight down to forever...
breath holding type deal.
Lots of beautiful snow up here.
breath holding type deal.
Lots of beautiful snow up here.
This was an interesting moment...
The RV coming up was going to reach the tight turn
at the same moment.
Steve handled it like a champ.
The RV coming up was going to reach the tight turn
at the same moment.
Steve handled it like a champ.
good for him.
Glad not me.
I call this threading the needle...
When we reached the east side of the mountain,
there were storms building.
there were storms building.
We made it over in the bus-
no break downs, overheats.
Not saying I ever...ever want to do that again.
Not saying I ever...ever want to do that again.
Since we were laughed at at the campgrounds inside the park...
"No reservations?! HA! HA! HA!"
(That's how I heard it between the "I'm sorry" anyway
"No reservations?! HA! HA! HA!"
(That's how I heard it between the "I'm sorry" anyway
SIX months before you have to make reservations...)
We ended up right outside in Estes Park, CO.
It's the Gatlinburg of the Rockies...
we can handle one day of that noise and crowd.
We ended up right outside in Estes Park, CO.
It's the Gatlinburg of the Rockies...
we can handle one day of that noise and crowd.
It is cute with a main drag of shops to shop.
we went back into the park.
Day 7, fish and move again!
our side yard.
Pelicans
Yes...in the mountain lakes-weird.
Pelicans
Yes...in the mountain lakes-weird.
She had her two "must haves"
with her for Jeep ride nap time-Mickey M
& the new moose Grandma K got for her.
with her for Jeep ride nap time-Mickey M
& the new moose Grandma K got for her.
Steve fished...& figured out how to catch the big boys.
Good-bye to Walden, Colorado too.
we said good-bye to Delaney Butte,
the mosquitoes,
the big trout,
the birds,
and the breath taking vistas.
the big trout,
the birds,
and the breath taking vistas.
Good-bye to Walden, Colorado too.
If you ever get a chance to head out west...
it's a cute little town,
it's a cute little town,
with fabulous surround sound mountains.
It really was the "moose viewing capital" of Colorado!
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Day 6 - Father's Day
As a surprise for Father's Day-Soso and I went
into Walden and rented waders, boots, fins, and
belly boat for Steve.
We also hooked him up with some flies and a new
backpack Orvis fly fishing rod to stash under the seat...
in case of emergency fishing needs.
Airing up the boat
Ready to hit the water!
He looked like he was having fun out there.
Except for an occasional leg cramp!
He caught a bunch of fish...no photos available.
Except for an occasional leg cramp!
He caught a bunch of fish...no photos available.
see the storms roll in on Steve.
He said the wind was horrible and it sleeted!
He said the wind was horrible and it sleeted!
Our campsite on the lake...amazing view out of every window.
Louie had a blast tearing up the sand!
He never saw a chase-able prairie dog.
I'm not sure if that was good or bad...
He never saw a chase-able prairie dog.
I'm not sure if that was good or bad...
It's a yellow-headed blackbird!
Steve always gets insight to the fishing from
natural clues.
natural clues.
Too hard to call...
but a cool pose.
but a cool pose.
New to me!
An American Avocet!
I like the curved up bill on this joker.
An American Avocet!
I like the curved up bill on this joker.
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