Cold at night. 45 degrees. The little patio at the rear of the coach is downright chilly until the sun hits it. Our view.
Breckenridge
Up at 7:30. Coffee, watch birds, and visit on the veranda until 9:30. Pack up the motorhome for an hour. At 10:30 drive the Jeep to the King Soopers to make a deposit at the bank counter at the grocery store. (A bank that’s open from 11 till 4 on Sunday). Back to the park. An early lunch and the Jeep hooked up to the motorhome by 12. Tanked up at the fuel stop by 12:30. Off to Breckenridge. Two hours of grinding uphill and we’re here. Nine thousand feet. We’re at an RV Resort. Tiger Run. There is still snow on the mountains around us.
Today
Today was awful. I had to put on long pants, drive to Denver, and spend all day in a meeting. Well, actually, I didn’t have to wear long pants. We had an all day training day at the office. I got to hang out with people I like and talk about stuff that interests me. Not a bad way to spend a day.
Morning lift-off
The white pelicans gather in preparation for the group soar.
Along the way
It’s a funny thing. We walk on the tundra looking for birds a few weeks back and we get elk. We take a weekend drive to check out the next family reunion location and we end up getting a moose. He wasn’t at the reunion location; he was farther along the drive in North Park. Life is the world’s greatest zoo.