Opening Day

Around here there are certain distinctly recognizable events that mark the changing of the seasons.  Spring is the explosion of wildflowers in the mountains.  It’s fall when the surrounding hillsides are covered in aspen gold.  And you know its summer when highway 50 is jammed with campers with out-of-state plates.

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Ski the Angel

Do you ever get a thought or idea in your head that just won’t go away?  One of those brain worms that burrows in to your subconscious and persists over months, popping into your head at the weirdest times? Over the past couple of years, for me it has been the thought of skiing the Angel of Shavano.  

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Perfect

Approaching the top of Monarch Pass from Salida, a high ridge rises above the highway from across the drainage on the left side of the road.  The ridge runs northeast to southwest and ties into the Continental Divide above the Monarch Crest parking lot where the tourist gondola runs in the summer.

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Snow Stake

It’s been two whole weeks of recovering from the Covid.  I’ve been lying around the house doing nothing more strenuous than reading and the occasional coughing fit. My test went negative on day 13 and I was feeling mostly back to normal.  I was dying to get outside.  

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