Thursday, October 11, 2018

In 1976, Mike lived in Colorado for a year. In the Fall he drove through the mountains admiring the Rocky Mountain foliage. Returning home to Denver he called his father in Massachusetts to tell him about the beautiful stands of golden Aspen quaking on the hillsides. His dad, who had seen decades of spectacular New England Autumn colors, simply replied, “Only yellow?”

The wonder of nature is often difficult to convey over the phone, so let's see if these photos do a better job of portraying the beauty of the Colorado Fall colors. 


Of course we had to drive out of Texas to get to Colorado. 

This is the official state herd of Long Horns, at the Ft. Griffith Historic Site in Albany, TX


"If I don't move, they can't see me."


Part of the Palo Duro Canyon (outside of the State Park, and still private ranch land) in the Texas Panhandle.


Scaled Quail at Lake Meredith, near Amarillo, TX.


The new look of the Panhandle.


And then we passed through New Mexico as well. These are from Sugarite Canyon State Park outside of Raton, NM.

A Spotted Towhee.


Rose hips.


This is a very early stage in the White Tail Rut. 


A doe in the meadow.



And when we finally got into Colorado, we wanted to stop at Great Sand Dunes National Park.

Where we found a BIG camouflaged Grasshopper on the trail.


And we found miles of towering sand dunes. 


And then we got to the Rockies, where we spent several days each on the western and then eastern slopes.
 
This is Crystal Lake, on the Million Dollar Highway between Ouray and Silverton, CO 


Aspen Grove in the mountains near Crystal Lake.


Red Mountain Creek. (Yes it is yellow, but it's named Red Mountain Creek because it flows out of the Red Mountains.)


The Red Mountains. 


We stopped for lunch in the mountains.


The next day we drove along Last Dollar Road towards Telluride, CO.

There were many spectacular Aspen stands.











To give some sense of the drive, this was taken at about 10,000 ft. It was a one lane gravel road with cars going in both directions. Here we are looking up hill at the moon, the treeline, and a car we have just passed.  


Looking down into the valley into Telluride. 


Mountains just North of Telluride.


Another Aspen grove outside of Telluride.



And then we drove over to Mueller State Park, west of Colorado Springs behind Pikes Peak. 

This is the view from Grouse Mountain Overlook - again, about 10,000 ft. 


Us at Grouse Mountain Overlook. 


 More Aspen.

The Grange building in Florissant, Co. Believe it or not, The Grange is still an active ranchers union in these mountains. 


The view from our campsite towards Pikes Peak. 

Friday, September 7, 2018

Sorry to be a little bit late getting up this final post from the trip to Nova Scotia. We had a grand time. But we arrived home all worn out and have been getting slowly settled in. 


Dennis is not the newest member of Duck Dynasty


Two hummingbirds in the bush


A squirrel in a tree


 Butterfly


 Another butterfly


A Hummingbird Moth - this is actually only the third one that I have ever seen. The first two were in Texas in the deserts. This one was in Massachusetts


A trail by the lake in Warriors Path State Park, TN


One last butterfly


Great Blue Heron in the dusk at Natchez Trace State Park, TN


 Mike watching the sunrise at Natchez Trace State Park, TN


 Rain storm at sunset at Ft. Parker State Park, near Mexia, TX


 An owl at Ft. Parker State Park TX




And, on a more ordinary note, here are some signs we saw along the way. 


We really loved Cape Breton


 And everyone was VERY friendly


But we were told that the last time the road was closed for 3 days in a row was June 25, 26, and 27


 French for Expect Delays


 I never did figure out what this one was trying to tell us


 Nor this one


I think this one was saying there was a sharp curve ahead, but sometimes we saw it where there were no curves


Ride on top of the bumps?


Slow down for Snowmobile crossing?


Moose crossing. And we did see moose crossing.


They didn't seem to know what-all was at this exit either


Okay


Dispose of Christmas presents here


I know. This is not a sign. But I want it known by all about that Coke has an Orange Sorbet flavor in Canada and not in the US. No wonder Trump has been pissed at them.


 After leaving Haines, Alaska we immersed ourselves in the Yukon and British Columbia in Canada before emerging in Washington State again. W...