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Colorful Colorado and a Little Bit of Nebraska

COLORFUL COLORADO

We left New Mexico for Colorado on Friday, May 14th.  It wasn’t long before we saw a glimpse of the Rockies.  Another mountain range to enjoy but this one much taller and peaking through behind the foothills were the snow-covered mountaintops. 

LEARNING HISTORY ALONG THE ROAD

We passed a sign for the Ludlow Massacre which prompted me to look into it.  Not a good time for coal miners who were striking because of poor labor conditions during the Colorado Coalfield War in April of 1914.  The Colorado National Guard attacked men, women and children in a tent camp.  Twenty-one people were killed, including wives and children.  It was thought that the attack on the strikers was orchestrated by John D. Rockefeller, Jr. who was a part owner of the Colorado Fuel and Iron Company.  It was President Woodrow Wilson who ordered the federal soldiers to intervene.  As a result of Congress investigating these events, the House Committee on Mines and Mining wrote a report that influenced the child labor laws and the 8-hour workday.  The site is now a ghost town with a nationally recognized monument to those who died in the massacre.

We didn’t take the turn off to the Scenic Highway of Legends on State Highway 12.  Someday we should wander through that part of the Rocky Mountains.  Our friends, Jayne and Paul are working in La Veta and it just seemed a shame to get so close to them and not stop.  But we wanted to get to our next stay in Colorado Springs KOA early enough to do some food shopping.  So, we waved virtually to our friends and will keep in touch this summer.

Along a long stretch of Highway I 25 we saw some random objects that caught our attention.  We are appreciative of these bits of folk art or whatever they are as they break up some of the monotony of the highway.  There were the words “God is Real” painted on the back of a metal sign with a happy face on one side and a heart on the other side.  Following that we saw a metal sculpture of a turtle and, in the field with no apparent plan, several US flags flying on poles.  The strangest sight was an art gallery the size of a shed that was very close to the highway but had no other access road to it.  A pretty herd of deer scampered along, and a few cattle grazed in the grass.  This happened over miles and miles of grassland.  Three wind turbines quietly captured a bit of a breeze.  And then at a place that sold landscaping rocks, we saw a mini Stonehenge.  All of this with enormous Pike’s Peak peeking out of the surrounding mountains.

It was a beautiful ride through this beautiful state. 

Our campsite in this destination KOA park has a real patio, with a table and four chairs, a bench and a small Blue Spruce tree.  After getting some food shopping done and finally filling our depleted supplies, we brought back some Burger King because we still have to fix the damaged propane hose, making cooking difficult.

We took advantage of the pretty patio and sat outside as the clouds that were threatening rain gave way to the sun.  Our neighbors in the large Kamping Kabins have lots of loud children so we sat outside listening to their voices and missing our own noisy grandchildren.

CAVE OF THE WINDS

We have decided to add to our Cave knowledge by visiting as many new caves as we can on this trip.  Our first was Cave of the Winds in Colorado Springs.  This cave was discovered in 1880 by two brothers, John and George Pickett.  They were exploring near a limestone archway and while there, their candles went out because of a small wind coming from within a cave. They thought it was haunted, but their tale brought other people into the tiny entrance.  Others opened up more passageways until we have the current cave expanse, making it a worthwhile tour.  We would never have entered through the tiny opening on our bellies and climbed down the still hanging rope ladder.

Original Cave Entry Openings

Our car climbed the long and winding Canyon Rim Road up to the Cave.  We took the Discovery Tour – which is very popular.  Fifteen people every 10 minutes go on this 45 minute tour.  They also have a Lantern Tour which lasts for 90 minutes and seems like much more of a caving adventure.

Cave of the Winds is quite an operation – a huge gift shop, cafeteria, viewing areas and rides for the young and old daredevils – rock climbing, a 600-foot-above-ground Challenge Course, a Terror-Dactyl ride that shoots you across a 200-foot canyon at about 100 miles per hour with your legs dangling.  There were tamer things to do like panning for minerals or sitting on the patio admiring the spectacular view of the gorge (our choice)

The Discovery Tour through the cave was plenty exciting for us.  There were about 100 steps, some of them very narrow with low hanging rocks above you.  The floor was often uneven but there were some handrails (called stalagpipes, ha ha).  The path was winding and narrow and took you through many small rooms with many twists and turns.  The mantra was “Right is right; left is lost.”  Until you made a left turn at the very end.

The tour guides were young and seemed to all be just starting out.  Ours had a great sense of humor and did a good job.  There was a lot to see – mostly the gently eroded walls and ceilings and some notable formations.  The color in the cave was gray – what you would expect from a mostly dry cave. 

It was interesting to see how this cave developed and the form it took.  It was a good tour to take – but when there are many steps and a fast pace, it is hard to see everything.  We enjoyed it and were glad we went.  Another cave on our bucket list!

MANITOU CLIFF DWELLINGS

These cliff dwellings were much more accessible than any others we have been too.  There were a lot of stairs to climb (I was a little slow due to the higher altitude) but once you got to the main level you could walk (stoop) through lots of doorways into many rooms.  The tiny rooms, the cliff itself, the common areas and storage areas were all right there to explore and touch.  The preservation and rehabilitation of this site was a tribute to the Ancient Anasazi who occupied this cliff.  The Native Americans who run it now have included two really excellent museums.

The only part that was a little awkward was the enormous gift shop.  Like the pueblo cliff dwellings, it had many levels, many stairs, and rooms that led into each other.  At one point, we didn’t think we could find our way out of the shop. 

The Cliff Dwellings were very close to Cave of the Winds and that made a perfect second stop for us.  It was definitely worth the entrance fee and all the stairs.  We have seen many ruins and cliff dwellings.  This one was the most accessible and we loved all the informative signs about the plants in the surrounding landscaping.  I liked learning about the centuries-old uses of these ancient plants that thrive and bloom today.  It was a really nice day for us.  Then we took Sunday off from sight-seeing and stayed home.  I got some laundry done; we ate breakfast at the Café in the campground and just took care of a few chores.

BOYD LAKE STATE PARK, LOVELAND

Our last stop in Colorado is Boyd Lake State Park in Loveland.  Doug made the decision to drive right through Denver instead of taking the toll road.  A toll road driving a large motorhome and towing a car is not just a few dollars for a toll.  It would have been about $64.  We went through during a lull in rush hour traffic but with the construction and the merging and still high speeds, I was pretty nervous.  Doug seems to have nerves of steel when he drives, and he successfully navigated through this big city.

This time we virtually waved to Sylvia and Dave who live in Denver.  We look forward to seeing them next fall.

One picturesque part of the trip was approaching Castle Rock.  You could see the giant rock formation right along the highway.  The cap rock on this butte is rhyolite – a rock that resists erosion.  The formation at the top of a mesa really resembles a castle.  Rhyolite is an igneous rock in which you can find stones that are treasured as gems like topaz.  58 million years ago a volcanic eruption covered this area, and in particular this butte, with 20 feet of rhyolite.  This kind of rock has tiny vugs – little gaps in the rock that have trapped gases.  The gases percolated over long periods of time leaving a hole.  It is inside these vugs where translucent sparkling crystals form.  It’s like a geode, but not encapsulated.  Now I want to go rhyolite hunting!

We pulled into Loop E in our campground at Boyd Lake State Park – just electricity, no water or sewer so set up was easy.  The park is grassy, and the lake is large and close by to our site.  The sites are not that long but we just fit our rig and car.   I had just finished the inside set up (pretty minimal when we are on the road) and it started to rain.  It has been overcast the last few days.  The thunderstorms passed us every night we were in Colorado Springs.  But the rain definitely has hit us now.  We are cozy in our home and the sound of the rain on the roof is pleasant.  We’ll just stay in today and relax.

Maybe tomorrow we will take advantage of a nice walk to the lake; take a picnic lunch and sit on the beach.  We do truly love beach sitting and we haven’t done that for a very long time.

We didn’t get to sit on the beach.  We walked over to the beach to check it out.  It was too wet, but it was a really nice walk.  The weather cleared by the end of the day.  We just relaxed which is a really nice thing to do, especially since we are on VACATION!

GERING, NEBRASKA

Left Colorado for a two-night stay in Gering, Nebraska.  We still had a view of the Rockies far away on our left.  The weather was sunny today after 3 days of rain and being overcast.  The drive was peaceful – this part of Nebraska has a lot of green pastures with some grazing cattle.  We drove for long distances and then saw the bluffs in the distance.  We saw a large two-dimensional metal sculpture of a bison on top of gentle hill.

We stopped at the Southeast Wyoming Visitor Center.  On our last visit there we loved the exhibits, but they are mostly closed due to COVID.  We were able to get lots of information about the art, architecture and natural landscaping that went into building this beautiful visitor center.

We entered Nebraska – welcomed by a sign that said, “the good life” and saw three turkeys wandering in the field.

We have been here before and stayed at this beautiful Robidoux RV Park again.  The sites are huge and grassy, level with concrete pads.  We did run into something weird.  Some of the sites here are head-to-head.  We had been assigned one of them.  We knew it wouldn’t work for us.  We aren’t sure we are going to unhitch the car and the only way out of that site would be to back up.  Also, there was a shared driveway next door and the truck in that site would have been blocked by our toad.  So, we asked for and got a pull-through. 

The weather is breezy and just the right temperature.  I smelled the lilac bush before I saw it.  Then, I took some photos of Scott’s Bluff from a loop in the campground.  This large rocky feature is 800 feet above the North Platte River and has been a landmark for everyone – Native Americans, people traveling on the Oregon, California and Mormon Trails and anyone driving down the nearby highway.  We visited up close last time we were here.

Scotts Bluff National Monument

We’ll spend a restful night here among the beautiful clouds enjoying the views.  Then on to South Dakota, our home state!

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Gods’ Garden and the Perfect Snow Day

We arrived in Colorado Springs KOA for a short but wonderful stay.  We fortunately headed to The Garden Of The Gods on the day after we got there – Saturday, October 7th.

Garden Of The Gods – aptly named.  Who but the gods could have so carefully placed those red rocks?  Who else would have created a rock garden of such immense size and grandeur?  The Visitor Center was overflowing with people.  We had come on the Harvest Festival and Fossil Day and so had hundreds of others.  As we approached, we saw long lines of cars in every direction looking for parking.  This day’s festivities included a large festival in the park across the highway from the Visitor Center.  It must have been a great day over there but we chose to head to Center first, immediately found a parking space, and there we stayed.

We spent some time enjoying the displays, including the special exhibits of fossils.  We got a kick out of watching a baby armadillo scamper around a plastic pool filled with mulch and sprinkled with his favorite food – meal worms.  We watched a movie depicting the creation of The Garden Of The Gods, which answered the question – who put those rocks there?  The answer is in millions of years of activity of the Earth’s crust.  The red sandstone mega monoliths now stand upright from their original horizontal position.  Their placement is a result of a dynamic fault thrust.  Their shapes and designs were created by the forces of wind and water.  So random and strange.  Earth’s artistry.

We left our car happily parked and took the trail from the Visitor Center to the center of The Garden – about a mile – but an easy trail with views of those spectacular rocks.  The mountains in the far background were beautiful too – especially the highest – Pike’s Peak.  We chose not to drive up to Pike’s Peak since my altitude issues would interfere with our enjoyment of it.  14,000 feet is 8,000 feet higher than the 6,000 feet that gave me a day-long migraine and a week of shortness of breath.  But we took photos of this famous peak and settled for that.

Garden Of The Gods viewed from the Visitor Center

Rock Formations at Garden Of The Gods

Rock Formations at Garden of the Gods

Pike’s Peak through the trees

Pike’s Peak

Our pleasant hike around the rock formations took about two hours and we were up close and personal with some of the more iconic ones.  My favorite was seen from the Visitor Center – The Kissing Camels.

The Kissing Camels

We ate a nice lunch on the Patio of the Visitor Center before our hike and then returned for ice cream cones after.  The Garden Of The Gods is a city park, claiming to be rated #2 in the world.  Colorado Springs proudly maintains this gem.  We looked through lists of the most beautiful city parks and although we didn’t see The Garden Of The Gods listed, our personal rating is #1.

We appreciated the hospitality of the gods, who granted us bright blue skies, warm temperatures with cool breezes as we marveled at their rocks (plus the perfect parking spot).

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A Perfectly Cozy Snowy Day

We hustled out of Colorado Springs one day early (really happy that we had such a great day in the Gods’ Garden).  Snow was predicted.  Winter is coming!  We don’t want to be driving the RV on icy roads with poor visibility.  As we were packing up Saturday night, it was clear bright blue cloudless skies and temps in the high 70’s.  Hard to believe in the forecasts of snow.  We arrived at Trinidad State Park and serendipitously found that our reserved campsite was available one night early.  The ranger told us that the camper in our site left early to avoid the snow.

The temperature was still high; the sky was still clear.  Snow?  Are you kidding?  But by nightfall, the temps dropped 35 degrees.  It snowed on and off all day Monday.

The day after the snowfall

Trinidad State Park is beautiful – high cliffs covered in fir trees with a dapple of yellow aspen trees.  Our front window view took in a high oddly shaped mesa; our side views were firs.  When the snow was heavily falling, the mountains disappeared.  When it stopped, the snowy trees sparkled against the blue sky.  Our RV was cozy and warm.  Our fireplace proved to be delightful.  We kept busy – Doug on the computer; me with some sewing projects.  Every time we thought the flurries had stopped, they started up again.  So pretty (when seen from inside!)  A perfectly cozy snowy day in lovely Colorado.

Sunset at Trinidad State Park

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Living With the Legends in Cheyenne and Colorado

We have been to Cheyenne, Wyoming before and once again, we loved being there.  We got to the Cheyenne KOA on September 29th and made sure that on the very next day we headed to the Cheyenne Farmer’s Market.  Our most exciting find there was the gluten-free booth.  We bought a beautiful loaf of white bread and it was delicious.  It was a pretty big market with lots of produce.  After checking out all the booths and spending some money on yummy food, we tackled the Downtown Historic Walking Tour.  Cheyenne is filled with history from the old frontier days.  All over the city are 6 foot high plaster boots painted by local artists and depicting the history of Wyoming and Cheyenne. After a fun morning of exploring the legends and history of the West, we treated ourselves to a great Thai lunch at Anong’s.

We started to see snow on the grass along the highway and lots of fog as we left Cheyenne.  We took it a little easy as I eased into the altitude in this area.  I become symptomatic at only 5,000 feet above sea level so we walk slowly and stop often.  We drove along the Highway of Legends and started to see the Rocky Mountains.

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We passed a sign about the Ludlow Massacre.  I researched it and found that the Colorado National Guard attacked 1200 striking coal miners and their families on April 2, 1914.  Woody Guthrie wrote and sang about the 20 people killed in this massacre, 11 of them children.  It may seem like we are traveling in a vacuum removed from the trials and tribulations of daily news events.  I try not to bring up current events in what we want to be our pleasant travel blog.  But that is not to say that we are not experiencing the sad and tragic events of the day as we drive through this beautiful country.  I have to wonder what Woody would sing today – earthquakes and mega hurricanes; peaceful protestors stormed by white supremacists (today – in 2017!)  Conflict and hate spewing from places that should be encouraging unity.  Woody brought it all together for me as I listened to his song “I Ain’t Got No Home.”  It explains a lot!

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Our first stop in Colorado this trip was to Chatfield State Park in Aurora.  Colorful Colorado, the Centennial State, has so much beauty to offer.  This lovely state park on what used to be the enormous acreage of Chatfield Farms displayed the colorful beauty of yellow cottonwoods and Gambel oaks, contrasted by green junipers and firs; the frenetic activity of black and white magpies, cottontails and ground squirrels.  We even saw some cacti, yucca and prickly pear cactus, blue penstemon and yellow mullein, reminding us that we were heading towards the Southwest. Kestrel, prairie falcons and red-tailed hawks competed for the skies with flocks of Canadian geese.  Nature swirling all around us.

Our first foray on this trip was visiting another capital city, Denver.  After reading about all the many things we should do in Denver, we picked the free one-hour tour of the State Capitol Building.  My altitude problems were diminishing by this time and I had no problem walking 4.5 miles around this Mile High City.

We are really glad we toured this stunning capitol building.  Impressive on the outside – modeled after our beautiful US capitol in D.C.  But it was even more breathtaking on the inside.  The Red Marble, quarried from a Colorado mine, fills the halls.  The Grand Staircase features that marble highlighted dramatically by gold balustrades and trims.

State Capitol Building in Denver

Looking up towards to dome you see stained glass windows with likenesses of Colorado legislators.  On one level are U.S. presidential portraits.  We walked past the State Legislature, which was trying to figure out which organizations can legally be doled the taxes from the marijuana industry.

We climbed up a few floors to stand outside of the gold-leafed dome to view the city of Denver’s sky line.  There is even a small museum on one of the dome floors.

Denver skyline from the State Capitol Dome

Looking up inside the dome

Inside the dome

We had an excellent guide whose knowledge of Denver, Colorado, its dignitaries, and the surrounding mountains was impressive.  Her enthusiasm for her job showed in the details she shared with us.  We especially enjoyed learning more about Margaret Brown (the Unsinkable Molly) whose home is nearby in Denver and Emily Griffith whose founding of the School of Opportunity taught job skills to the immigrants populating the city as a result of the gold rush.  And then there was Francis Jacobs, who helped found the Community Chest, which eventually became the United Way, and who also was the impetus for the establishment of the Jewish Hospital, today a renowned heart hospital.

The tour was free and certainly one of the best tours we’ve been on.  The building itself is magnificent.  If you visit Denver don’t just admire the State Capitol’s golden dome, or climb to the step that marks a mile up from sea level.  Go inside – see the beauty of the mix of Greek and Roman architecture, the use of all Colorado-found materials and listen to the rich history that streams from this building as state employees go about the business of governance.

Interesting trivia:  Originally the dome was covered in copper.  But citizens were in an uproar.  Gold brought people to Denver and gold should be on the dome.  The enormous expense of this was assumed by generous donations from the families of gold prospectors.  And the continued expense of re-covering the dome with gold every 6 or 8 years is still borne by those mine owners.

After this great tour, we walked the famous 16th Street Mall.  A mile-long pedestrian thoroughfare filled with shops and restaurants.  Denver proved to be a great place to visit.

On Wednesday, October 4th, we took a picnic lunch on our walk around Chatfield State Park.  This is an outstanding park, one which we would highly recommend for anyone traveling through this area.  Lovely sites.  Landscaping everywhere.  Great facilities, including laundry rooms.  No doubt we will return here when we pass by again.

The beauty of this area kept us exploring and the next day we went to the Denver Botanic Gardens – Chatfield Farms.  The Gardens were preparing for Fall and Halloween fun and we saw skeletons and pumpkins as we took the long nature trail around the grounds.  At the lavender gardens, there must have been thousands of butterflies!  Another beautiful day!

Walkway at Denver Botanic Gardens

Fall Decorations!

Butterflies everywhere!

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The Road to Colorado

While I was in NJ, Doug visited Wind Cave National Park. I didn’t get to see the unusual formations known as boxwork but Doug enjoyed the mile and a half tour through the enormous caverns.  He took a 7 mile hike in the park (something he can’t do with me around) and saw the wildlife along the trail. Our RV home during this time was near Sturgis, so we were still right in the middle of the largest motorcycle rally in the country.

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Boxwork in Wind Cave

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Formations in Wind Cave

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View while hiking at Wind Cave National Park

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Chimney Rock, NE

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Scottsbluff National Monument, NE

When I got back, our next stop was in Gering, NE, the home of Teresa Scalon, a former Miss America.  Gering is right on the historic Oregon Trail and our campsite was in the city park.  It was great to have a beautiful site with incredible views – you just can’t beat living in a pretty park. The history of the Oregon Trail interested us so we stopped at a few historic markers that depicted significant moments in the lives and deaths of the pioneers who traveled this famous road.  There are still places where you can touch the original wagon wheel ruts.  We saw the wagon wheel memorial of a woman who died along the trail.  Most of the dead were in unmarked graves so their graves wouldn’t be disturbed.  The Oregon Trail is known as the longest graveyard in the nation, but it is also a testimony to the strength and perseverance of the 200,000 pioneers who took the chance to journey through the country.
We drove a short distance to see Chimney Rock National Monument and read about the history of the travelers that used this strangely shaped rock as a guidepost to orient themselves on the huge open plain they were moving through. On another day we went to Scott’s Bluff, a large formation which we could see from our campsite.  This was also a gathering place for the many adventurers who were moving west.  At these places the trails of Mormon handcarts, gold rush hopefuls, the Pony Express, the native nomadic tribes, farmers looking for the green fields of Oregon and many others crossed paths here.
Sometimes Doug and I take a break
from the great outdoors and on our 29th wedding anniversary we had a img_3196dinner and a movie date.  We ate a delicious Chinese dinner at the Tea Garden Restaurant.  We were a little unsure of the food we would experience when we saw the large sign outside advertising “Buy one spaghetti dinner; get one free.”  But the food was fresh and wonderful.  Then we saw “War Dogs.”  The movie was good but the theatre was strange and we were the only ones there.  The mall the theatre was in had only a few cars anywhere near it.

To give you an idea of the terrain we are traveling through let me share a few of the establishments we pass:

Bullwacker’s Saloon
Full Throttle Saloon (which advertised Red Ass Rhubarb Wine)
Dick and Jane’s Naughty Spot
Rush No More
Hamm’s Ammonite Ranch (I can’t imagine what roams here)
The Town of Interior, population on one sign 94; population on another sign 67
Used-a-Bit Second Hand Store
The Town of Melbeta, which means sweet beets, population 116 (the sugar beets are the largest crop here and production of sugar is the biggest industry other than cattle ranching)
Bit-O-Wyo Ranch
THAT’S WY!
sign2The towns are tiny, empty, but picturesque.  The scenery is beautiful – the homes on these ranges are modest and spread very far apart.  The blue skies have wispy clouds.  The ranges are green and gold rolling hills, with scattered, slowly spinning, three-armed giants.  It makes sense to have these windmills since the wind is wicked here.  But those windmills are the only things you see moving on this peaceful plain.

We don’t expect to visit this part of the country in the winter.  The snow must get massive here.  Every road we’ve been on has snow gates – these come down when the road is snow-covered and you have to turn back to wherever you started from.  No signs to use chains, no attempts at snow plowing – just close the roads.

img_3201 img_3205-1Our beautiful home for this leg of the trip was Curt Gowdy State Park.  I was under the mistaken notion that Curt Gowdy was a cowboy (he was a local guy who became a national figure as a sportscaster) but the old west cowboy feeling prevailed any way.  The park is located exactly midway between Cheyenne and Laramie.  Our site was very pretty and the whole park is just a wonderful area to explore.  The visitor center/museum is spectacular – with modern and historic displays.  It’s hard not to contrast the magnificent visitor centers out west with the dinky little stops we’ve been in along the east coast.  These places are destination in themselves.

We spent a day exploring Cheyenne and got a flavor of the old west town it was.  The modern day Cheyenne is a thriving big city with a respectful look-back at it’s colorful past.  We spent a few hours at the State Museum which was a free and interesting way to understand the history and charm of Cheyenne.  We happened to be there on they day they dedicated the new addition to city hall.  The old, beautifully domed building will have lots more space added to it.

The next day we went in the opposite direction to check out Laramie.  This was Women’s Equality Day, August 26th. Bella Abzug, the Democratic Representative of New York, got Congress to approve this holiday to commemorate the 19th Amendment which (finally!!) gave women the right to vote.  We were happy we were spending it in the Equality State of Wyoming.  The first legal vote by a woman happened in Cheyenne.

Now Laramie is a beautiful town.  We happened to be there during its weekly farmer’s market.  A robust event compared to some of the tiny markets we’ve been too.  We walked around town looking at the murals and stopped for Thai take-out that met our discriminating tastebuds’ needs.

Driving around this area you can see that the cattle ranchers won their battles against the sheep herders.  The ranches are faintly outlined by barbed-wire fences.  Not much left of herds of sheep.  The only litter you see here are occasional piles of rusty farm equipment and old trucks.  I love the fields and fields of sunflowers and the black-eyed susans all along the roadways.

We had to leave lovely Curt Gowdy State Park and then spent a night at Terry Bison Ranch.  This RV “Park” was a stark difference – with tiny sites and some really tacky fake old west facades on the buildings.  One night was plenty here.

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Family of deer at our Horsetooth Reservoir campsite

And then we arrived at Horsetooth Reservoir – our huge site overlooked the pretty reservoir and the mountains surrounding it.  The town right outside of our site was called Stout and the population sign read 47½.  We used this site to travel one day to Fort Collins and had an interesting lunch at the Fo-Co.  This is a community restaurant that has no cashier and is staffed only with volunteers.  The food was great – we had a fresh cucumber salad and I had the spicy tomato soup and Doug had a good ratatouille, which and we topped this off with yummy almond cakes.  The deal here is that you pay what you think the food is worth or what you can afford.  If you can’t afford to pay, you go to work in the kitchen or serving to cover the cost of your lunch.  There is also a Freedge outside – a refrigerator with excess produce that anyone who can use it can take.  We enjoyed this place and even had an interesting conversation with some local men who were engrossed in talking about “A Tree Grows in Brooklyn.”  It was cool to meet Brooklynites in Fort Collins.

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Rocky Mountain National Park

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Rocky Mountain National Park

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Rocky Mountain National Park

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Proof we made it to this altitude!

The highlight of our stay in Horsetooth was our trip to Rocky Mountain National Park.  As Doug drove up the long high road through the Estes Park entrance I drank lots of water and took some prophylactic doses of Advil.  I have had problems with altitude sickness in the past and was already having some shortness of breath and headaches while we were only at 5 or 6,000 feet.  So I was a little nervous going to over 12,000 feet.  But I did it and even was able to walk around and explore some short trails.  We ate our picnic lunch at the Alpine Lodge area at over 11,000 feet.  We sat looking out at a glacial cirque – a circular bowl formation formed a long time ago by the pressures and movement of a glacier.  The mountains are enormous, the tundra we walked through was incredible and I loved every breathless moment of this experience.  The day before we left this area we explored Estes Park, a cute little town with a really nice park and farmer’s market.

Our next stop was at the Limon KOA – not a place we would recommend.  But it was only for two nights.

 

Now we are in John Martin State Park.  Our views of the lake and reservoir are just lovely and our site is the biggest we’ve been in yet.  To get here, we had to turn our backs on the magnificent Rocky Mountains and we anticipated (and drove endlessly through) mile after mile of virtually nothing on the horizon.  Finding a place as lovely as this makes those miles worthwhile.  We are going to have a picnic lunch on the little beach today and spend our three days here relaxing.  Well, it will be relaxing if the weather holds up.  We had really high winds last night which rocked the RV and kept both of us up.  Today is just beautiful but we are watching out for the dangerous thunderstorms that plague this area and hopefully will not have more of those treacherous winds.  For now we are sitting outside in 80 degrees with bright sun and a little breeze.

 

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