Sadly, my plan to sleep in this morning didn’t work out. I
woke at 4:30am to see the refrigerator was displaying two glowing lights,
indicating it needed to be reset. I got up to do so, only to realize the fridge
was fine. My eyes were just extremely bleary. At that point I was pretty awake,
so I read in bed and dozed on and off. Eventually, Ted had pity on me and made
a delicious hash with last night’s leftover steak and potatoes.
We did have a relatively lazy start to our morning. We slowly
got everything cleaned up and ran the generator. Finally we headed out for our
hike. My cell didn’t want to load the maps so we wandered into town, looking
for better service. Eventually, I realized my phone was loading too many things
after such limited service and we got our proper headings. While we were in
town, we might as well get some stamps and send out our postcards.
Continue reading “Centennial Trail”
This morning Blue entertained herself by chewing on the wall
instead of waking us up right away. Fortunately, I was in the process of waking
up, heard something not quite right, and caught her before she did much damage.
We had a full day planned and wanted to get an early start anyway, so we got up, grabbed a yogurt and headed out for our hike. Unfortunately, this hike was 40 minutes away, right off I-70, so we backtracked over roads we covered yesterday. However, the drive went quickly and soon we were on the gravel road that leads to Shrine Pass. The road was rough and rutted, even by Colorado standards. Our gratitude that we didn’t attempt the road with the trailer was tempered by regret that we didn’t get to try dispersed camping this trip. Maybe another time. We made a pit stop for birding and then backtracked to the rest area for an actual pit stop. Blue was particularly hyper as we climbed the road and managed to wiggle her way into the front seat.
Continue reading “Shrine Ridge and the Leadville Colorado & Southern Railroad”
I am getting used to Blue waking us up early, but I will
never get used to feeling like a ground squirrel beneath a snow drift as she
fox pounces, then digs at my head. Not fun at anytime let alone 6am.
We slowly got moving, packing up to move on. Ted made
cinnamon rolls and bacon for our breakfast while Blue monitored the activity of
the chipmunks outside. I washed my hair in the campground showers and we all
helped pack up the trailer (well, except maybe Blue – she had that whole
chipmunk thing). We were soon heading west, through a series of turns and passes
that got us to 12,000 feet and then back down. As Ted said, these are much
better motorcycle roads than trailer roads.
Continue reading “Arriving in Leadville”