A buddy of mine and I had a conversation today. He was a couple beers in and asked me in all seriousness if I had ever been to Idaho Springs. I told him that I had. I told him about the time about five years ago when I got sick of sitting around by myself…
Category: Travel
Interstate Love Song: Nine Mile Canyon Petroglyphs
I-80 is a fast, and convenient way to go from point A to point B in a very short amount of time if you are traveling by interstate. Not so long ago, there weren’t any interstates. People either traveled by train or relied on a method of connect-the-dots to get from place to place. Large…
Interstate Love Song: Park City, UT
When I take a road trip, I try to live by the cliche of “It’s not the destination, but the journey.” Last Thursday night, I decided I was going to give myself a birthday present. For 46, the idea of sitting alone in the house with my thoughts was just not something I wanted to…
7 Things to do in Cody, WY
Cody Wyoming is a destination for not only the gateway to Yellowstone National Park, but also to a curated version of the Old West, a tradition which was started by showman Buffalo Bill Cody himself at the turn of the last century and has continued today. Cody is synonymous with the Old West, boasting a…
Hylas and the Water Nymph
They say to write like everyone you know is dead. Here is a story that might get me killed. As we drove down the highway, climbing higher into the mountains, the white crests and winterkilled grass of the high plains showed little sign of letting go of the last sheen of winter. She sat in…
Walking in London
I cannot stress this enough. When you look down at the street and see the words “LOOK RIGHT” stenciled on the street, you had better look right. It’s one of those things we take for granted. I can’t begin to comprehend how many streets I have walked across in my life. From the time I…
Best laid plans
Yesterday was a total flop for getting out of the house. It has been one hell of a week, so as I sat down to write yesterday, I noticed that I had a strange sensation in my body. It was a few weeks of stress and tension, all built up in my neck and shoulders….
Teller City: Returning to the mountain
Not far from my home town, about 30 miles, used to be one of the largest towns in Northern Colorado. Back in the late 1800s, before the national currency standard was changed to gold, silver was a well-sought after precious metal, and Teller City was the epitome of boom towns. According to local history, Teller…