Things have been a little hectic here on the farm over the last few months, so I’ve been really bad at blogging. I know I started my Colorado trip thoughts, so I definitely wanted to finish those.
We were in Steamboat Springs for a wedding. The town was quaint: it was a combination of artist hub with athletic training facilities all rolled together into some of the most beautiful natural settings I’d ever seen (and I’m from Ireland). Nestled in a brilliantly green valley, Steamboat Springs offered breathtaking views of the two mountains that surrounded it.
We spent a good portion of our time at the Yampa River Botanical Gardens, where the wedding was going to take place. The Gardens were stunning, and broken down into a lot of mini gardens (like the “Healing Garden”, the “Blue Garden”, etc.). What really threw us off was that it was free to enter! Free! If you wanted to, you could donate, but you didn’t have to pay any sort of ticket cost. I guess when you live in a place with lots of water, you don’t have to worry about that kinda stuff.
When we weren’t hanging out there (getting ready, doing the rehearsal, having the wedding…we spent quite a bit in the Botanical Gardens. They were stunning. I have no complaints, and would recommend them to everyone!), we explored the town a bit. Of course we stopped by the local bookstore, . It was a given that we’d have to check it out, and it was a lot of fun. They have a great selection.
We also went up to Fish Creek Falls, which were so beautiful. They were my first waterfall, and Dodola really enjoyed them, as well. We didn’t get too close, but from the distance we could see how large the falls were.
Our trip up had taken 11 hours (we had some stops along the way), so we were pretty sure that heading back home would be at least that. For my person’s sister, we had to stop by Denver, which was a little out of our way, but made for an easy drive home. Along the way, we stopped to look at the mountains in Frisco, Colorado. Even in June, they had snow. It was such a majestic sight to see. We also stopped, very briefly, between Georgetown and Silver Plume to watch the train go by, and see Mountain sheep. We weren’t lucky with the sheep, but valley the train traveled through was stunning.
We had to main stops (really, we couldn’t pass these places up). The first was the Buffalo Bill Museum and Grave. New Mexico has some “wild west” history (we have Geronimo and Billy the Kid, after all), but our wild west is a little different than what the history books show. Stopping by Buffalo Bill’s grave was a great reminder of this. He was revolutionary for his time, a great horseman (which I was impressed with…the museum listed a lot of his horses. We made sure that Pecos, Chico, and Nez were there to take pictures with those highlights), was part of the Pony Express, was a Mason, and then had his show.
It was also nice to see that other members of his cast were highlighted, like Annie Oakley. In a male-dominated world, Annie Oakley took charge. She was an amazing shot.
Outside of Denver, we stopped at the Garden of the Gods. The herd (much, much smaller back then) had stopped last August to see the stones, but the new herd hadn’t been there yet. The red rocks, truly against a green and blue background, were just as stunning as we could imagine them. We followed the trail around to get close to the rocks, which made for some interesting pictures. This was also where we had our first shoot with our newest herd members: Rama the tiger, Neptune the dragon, and Beo the Icelandic Pony.
Our trip home took 16 hours, but it was well worth it (my person slept for like a day and a half afterwards, though. Ha!). We stopped at the Hardrock Café in Denver, went through the Eisenhower Tunnel, saw Castlerock, and by the old west town of Kremmling. The drive might have taken forever, but it was well worth it. The history we learned, and natural scenery we saw, was astonishing, and something you can’t really learn in a plane.