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Monthly Archives: September 2012
OoooO! OoooO! Let the Friday fun begin – with a “flash photo.” The crowd hit the forest’s dance floor as they swayed in the melodic wind. A gnarly aspen bumps and grinds the twisted two-some while wearing a toothy grin. You … Continue reading
Some days I can’t wait until my head hits my pillow. Sometimes I envision a fairy tale before I go to bed in hopes of sweet dreams. Just the thought of sleeping can make my eyelids feel as though a … Continue reading
Aspen leaves adorned the evergreen branches and were scattered along the path much like rose petals at a fall wedding. Autumn has arrived with gorgeous landscapes and football. When deciding on whether to hike on Saturday or watch the Colorado … Continue reading
Mary regretted taking the short cut home. “I’ll give you a head start little girl. Ready? GO!” She bolted from him, rounding the corner of the old mill as its blades dashed through the frigid water in the cold evening … Continue reading
Here are a few of the 400 photographs I took while hiking in Summit County, Colorado last Saturday. I know. 400. I couldn’t help myself. Everywhere I looked was another breathtaking shot. It occurred to me why Pinterest has become so … Continue reading
With a deadline for a column looming, Samantha had writer’s block. “See you tomorrow.” she said to her roommate Jack. Grabbing her loaded framepack, she pulled her blonde ponytail through the back of her ball cap. “Have fun and be … Continue reading
After all the begging, pleading, and licking, I caved. No, I didn’t run out and buy those fancylike hiking shoes even though Roxy has been lusting for them. She still LOVES her Ghetto Mittens. She wouldn’t take no for an answer, … Continue reading
We left late on Sunday afternoon for a hike in the mountains. We drove on Canyon Road which snaked from Boulder up through the foothills to Nederland and then past the entrance to Eldora Ski Resort. I had never hiked … Continue reading