Monday, November 27, 2006

An Unusual Thanksgiving

What did you do for Thanksgiving? I went to a rustic cabin in the Sangre de Cristos near Sawauche, CO (pronouned Sah-watch) with 10 other folks, of whom I only knew 3! While there I drank amazing spring water that runs down the mountain to the cabin, regularly visited the outdoor plumbing in which you could get locked if you aren't careful, learned to knit (sorry no action shots), shot .22, .38 and .357 and M-16 bullets out of guns, summitted Cottonwood (a tall 13er in CO), explored a local deserved mine, and went on daily hikes. It was my first ever Thanksgiving away from family and I was able to spent with other members of my heavenly family. Pretty sweet!
Above: Does it look like I know what I'm doing? It's questionable.
Above: Drinking some 'Dew' before pushing it to the summit. (I forgot to bring any Nalgenes, Camelbaks, or any other water containers...very smart, I know)
Below: My fellow conquerers. I case you're wondering I'm the short one on the left. He he.
Below: The descent down.

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Sunday, November 19, 2006

Hurray for Ouray

Last weekend I took a brief overnight hiatus from my current residence of Grand Junction. I've been itching to get out and see towns, parks, and forests in the near vicinity of here. Last Saturday the itching escalated and I decided to scratch the itch by heading overnight to 2 hours southeast of GJ to Ouray, CO, aka the Switzerland of America.
I was so excited as I ventured out in my car. Then as I pulled into town at 5pm, just in time for darkness, I wondered what in the world I was going to do with my time, especially since I had headed up solo. But I perked myself up again by thinking good thoughts.
I walked up and down the quaint, Victorian style town's main stream. Got some coffee (I know can you believe it). Bought a couple books. Then went to the local hotsprings for some exercise and R&R. That's where the good times really began.
I met this fellow, James, who had just moved to town a week prior. He put me up for the night and we had great conversation. We went out that night to a fantastic Sushi bar on main stream, that is closing today actually, until it finds some new owners. Sigh. We met a lively, incredibly friendly bunch of locals that night who filled us in on the Ouray scoop. The basic gist being that if you spend any extent of time there and love natural beauty and the outdoors you will never leave! That was emphatically stated.
When I arrived on Sat there was no snow on the ground. When I woke up at 7 am, there was 5-6" of beautiful powder on the ground. By the time I left mid-afternoon there was 8-9" of more beautiful powder and it was still coming down. We made the most of the conditions by snowshoeing up to a waterfall on the west side of town, before heading to the other side where the Ouray ice park and Box Canyon are. Amazingly beautiful. And we met more friendly folk at the Canyon. Maybe someone to take me out climbing! We walked the catwalk into the narrow canyon and saw the power of time and water in carving through rock. At the ice park, the ice wasn't in yet, but I'm sure by now they have some. The ice park is a canyon that they pump water over the sides to help augment the natural formation of ice on the canyon walls. It's world renowned and in Jan they hold the Ouray Ice Fest, an international competition. There's some incredible video footage at http://www.ourayicefestival.com/.
So if you want to go to Ouray or Telluride with me, I know people in Ouray who will let us crash there. I'll post pictures as soon as I find my camera!

Monday, November 06, 2006

17 1/2 & N 3/10

What do you do at the intersection of 17 1/2 and N 3/10 in the town of Fruita, CO? Why you turn right, so that you can get to 18 Road and do some mountain biking. So that's just what we did.

Matt out riding new terrain in the desert with the bike, helmet, and shoes kindly providing from 2 very friendly Grand J folks. People here are just too nice!

Hiking late afternoon at the National Monument, which turned into...

...a night hike under a full moon!


I enjoyed having a WI visitor so much that I'm ready for the next one! Who wants to come?