…to Havilland Lake Campground between Durango and Silverton for a couple nights.
Then back to Silverton for the steam train.
Twice a day it chuffs and chugs into town.
Then it waits. I swear that steam locomotive is a living breathing machine. In-between runs it’s at rest, quietly standing by, breathing softly but steadily with an occasional huff. Lingering next to it, I can feel the heartbeat from that massive mechanical beast.
See that dark blue line? That’s the road we should have taken. The light blue line….it turned to dirt after we were far enough in that we didn’t want to turn around.
The driving was slow, but the scenery was wonderful. We climbed from an 8,000 foot lake at Vega State Park, to a 10,000 foot mesa outside of Grand Junction. Grand Mesa is the largest flat-topped mountain in the world. It has over 300 lakes and spans 500 square miles. We spent the night there at Ward Lake.
Never been to Vega SP before, but it’s another high-country lake, 8,000 feet in elevation, so it must be good.
Honestly, when we got there though, the campground looked a little more open and developed than we were expecting,
but it didn’t take long to grow on us. Obviously, the previous occupants of our site had hummingbird feeders up, because we were constantly swarmed by three different kinds of hummingbirds stopping to check out anything with a hint of red.
Then we took a drive around the lake and wildlife was plentiful.
We saw grouse. We hardly ever see grouse!
We’re close to where Gunnison Sage Grouse live, but I think these are Dusky Grouse.
White-tailed deer fawns.
And a marmot!
What a dude!
Yeah. We like Vega State Park.
And now we’re home. But I’ll still send out a few more Colorado camping pictures.