LIfe at High Altitude in Colorado

May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.

-Edward Abbey, naturalist and author (1927-1989)

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Girlfriends' Vacation in AZ - Our World

I'm back in CO.
The Girlfriends' Vacation to AZ was
FUN, FUN, FUN!

Palo Verde tree in bloom.

Away from snow, we soaked up the sun.


Bare bones of saguaro cactus.

The McDowell Wilderness was our playground.

Mary photographing giant saguaro.


The saguaro cacti were blooming.

Lizzy visited us in our bathroom - we also had a couple scorpions inside.

King Snake leaving our patio.

King Snake - bye, bye!

Desert critters welcomed us.

Di loved riding this giant turtle ottoman...give her a break, she's only 72!

We unleashed our inner child.

Barb, Di, Helen, Mary - eating again.

We talked and laughed and ate.

My 69th and Mary's 65th.

We celebrated our birthdays (again and again and again...).

Fountain Hills at Sunset

Each day passed too quickly until we had to say goodbye.

Traditionally, we do a forward/backward photo - this is backward.
Since Sue had a family emergency and couldn't travel with us, we saved a spot for her.

Until the next time...



Our World

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Mother, May I?



We're back in snowy Breckenridge, CO - the fox welcomes us home.




The rest of the photos I'm sharing in this post are from our recent travels through UT.




My mother died when I was in my mid-30's.
She was diagnosed with breast cancer at age 65 and given only months to live.
Instead, she carried her illness with optimism and grace, living joyfully for another 4 years.




May 9 is my 69th birthday - the age of my mother when she died.
Though I think of her daily, this sharing of the span of her life draws me even closer to her memory.




Mothers Day is a celebration of love. 
We remember the strong women who guide us, believe in us, nurture us.




I had a great Mom. Her spirit and strength still inspire me.
I'm grateful for the capable, kind, and patient women who mother my grandchildren.




I celebrate the qualities of motherhood:
strength, empathy, humor, and boundless love.




After brunch with my family on Sunday, I leave on a Girlfriends' Vacation to AZ.
Goodbye snow - hello desert!




Happy Mothers Day!

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Walking Among Hoodoos - Bryce Canyon

Dressing hurriedly in layers, we step into the frigid semi-darkness before sunrise. Bryce Canyon is a spectacle at any hour but seeing the Hoodoos revealed in the golden light of dawn is a special treat.

The rock formations in the amphitheater tower before us.

Soon, we walk among ancient trees while looking up at stone formations carved by erosion over millions of years.

The sun lights the tips of the Hoodoos, though its warmth doesn't penetrate to the floor of the canyon.

Lucinda explores the rock cairns but is mostly happy to be carried in my pack out of the wind.

Finally, we succumb to the cold and climb the steep trail to the rim to find shelter. All the while, a magical light plays over the rock.

Our home away from home is a snug cabin near the rim.


Lucinda naps in front of the fire while Bob and I have a hearty breakfast in the Lodge. We marvel at the sights we've seen as we warm ourselves over steaming cups of coffee.

We're in awe of Nature's masterpiece - Bryce Canyon National Park.

Now, we're in Moab, UT, riding our bikes beside red-rock cliffs.

We return to snowy CO soon.

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Take A Hike - Zion National Park

The grandeur of mountains, the mystery of canyons, the colors and textures of rock, the sheer cliffs dropping off to the side of the trail - all thrills to our winter-weary eyes and hearts as we hike through Zion National Park in spring.

 

Trees take root in crevasses, drinking the water from spring run-off. Moisture seeps through cracks in the rock walls sustaining clinging plants. In a harsh high-desert environment, survival depends on the ability to adapt.

 
We're tired, hungry, and foot-sore by the end of our hike to the top of Observation Point - 9 miles round trip.


 

But, we're smiling!

We're now in Bryce National Park.

I'll think of you as I walk among the Hoodoos.

 

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Stowaway - Lucinda B. Rabbit Travels to Utah

After a week of babysitting, I've shifted into vacation mode. We left our home in snowy Breckenridge and headed west in search of desert landscapes. Guess who hid in my bike bag!


Lucinda B. Rabbit says "hello" to all her fans. True to her naughty nature, she decided to accompany us uninvited on our travels through Utah.


It was 28 degrees F (-2 C) when we left Breckenridge and 80 degrees F (26 C) this afternoon when we biked across the rim of the Colorado National Monument near Fruita, CO.


We enjoyed the warmth and the expansive views. This was my first attempt at aerobic exercise since my prolonged illness this winter. I was definitely slow but felt fine biking up to the high point of the monument. We're staying overnight right along the Green River in UT.


Though Lucinda doesn't do any of the work of pedaling, she exhausts herself chattering and bossing and telling us her opinions on everything. Consequently, she also exhausts Barb.
In the morning, we'll continue our journey to Zion National Park. Of course, Lucinda was there last spring with Mary and Barb, so she feels that she can enlighten Bob about all the wonderful scenery he'll see there.
We'll visit Zion, Bryce Canyon, Capital Reef, and Moab before heading back to our high altitude snow.
Thank goodness for the desert warmth of Southern Utah!
Goodnight from Barb and Lucinda B. Rabbit.

PS - Using Blogsy on iPad for this post. All photos iPhone 5.

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Sam at 7 Months

Hello to Grammy's blog friends.


My name is Samuel. 


You can call me Sam.


See this foot?
I thought I'd show you something I just learned.
It's called "rolling." 


You start by looking to the side you want to go and swinging your opposite foot in the air.


Sometimes you have to grunt a little and push with your arms.


Abracadabra!
I can roll all over the room.
It's great - I can explore this way. 
I can get to anything within my reach.
There's no stopping me now!


Grammy watched my brothers and sister and me while our parents took a vacation. Grammy says they needed a break. I wonder why that is?  Grammy is feeling fine. Soon she and Pop Pop will leave on vacation, too. I wonder if they'd take me with them? They're going to a place called Utah. 


Anyway, here's a photo Grammy took of sunrise at our house - 
just before we all woke up to spend some fun time with her.

Until next time, bye-bye from Sam.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Spring Views from Boreas Pass - Our World

Come for a walk with me along Boreas Pass Road in Summit County, CO.
The snow is packed - no need for snowshoes or skis.
The sky is blue, but storm clouds are forming over the high peaks.
The views are incredible.


In the early 1860's, miners crossing the Continental Divide created the trail.
In 1866, it was widened for wagons and stagecoaches.
Finally, in 1882, it became a narrow-gage railroad bed, connecting Denver to South Park.
Now a dirt road, Boreas Pass is open to vehicular traffic during the summer months.
When snow-covered, it's gated and used recreationally by skiers, hikers, and runners.


The pass is named after Boreas, Greek God of the wind.
Today, the breeze is gentle, and temperatures are above freezing.


In the fall, aspens along the route display their golden foliage.
Miraculously, I find one tiny golden remnant still glowing in its crystal bed.


Early in the spring, trees remain bare, waiting for warmer days to sprout lime-green leaves.


Views open toward the Tenmile Range to the west and the Mosquito Range to the south.
Breckenridge Ski Area covers Peaks 7, 8, 9, and 10.
The ski area closes April 14, but snow usually falls through May.
My house is above 10,000' just off Peaks 9 and 10.
Though I search for it across the valley, it's hidden by tall evergreens.

There are mining structures and ghost towns along Boreas.
But, I'll save visiting them for another day.

Top of Boreas Mountain from Black Powder Pass - August

In the summer, I hike Black Powder Pass which is accessed from the top of Boreas Pass.


It's a prime spot for many species of wildflowers.
However, in spring, at altitude, flowers are only a dream.

snowing at my house

Snow is in the forecast.
It's springtime at high altitude.

Our World Tuesday

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