We bid farewell to Wyoming and said hello to Colorado!
We had to abandon our plan of visiting
Rocky Mountain National Park. Many of the roads were closed due to the weather conditions. We decided to take the safe option and drove through an alternative route through
Medicine Bow and Routt National Forests. The scenery changed before our eyes as we traveled through the mountains. We can see why the National Park roads were closed. Even though it was in the middle of the day, there was still visible snow on the trees and on the sides of the roads that we were driving on. The car's thermometer read the outside air temperature to be 0 degrees. I won't even try to describe the scenery that unfolded in front of us with my poor vocabulary, you will have to live with my photography skills...(suffice to sayt it involved lots of fir trees, snow and moose)
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Cowboy Jonah, about to leave our Wyoming hotel. Boots courtesy of Nanna and Grandpa, shirt courtesy of Oma and Opa |
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The snow that we can see as we drive |
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Our first glimpse of Steamboat Springs |
The exclusion of Rocky Mountain National Park meant that we could push through the three hour drive. We arrived in Steamboat Springs for lunch. We had not been to a Wendy's yet the whole trip and so that's where we stopped. Although we were disappointed about missing out on the National Park, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Our early arrival allowed us the opportunity to visit the hot springs. We decided to make hay while the sun shines. We were warned that they like to keep the springs "natural". Facilities were minimal, and bathing suits were optional once the sun goes down. We made haste!
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Moose! Yay!!! Another box ticked... |
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Steamboat Springs, Colorado |
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Lunch stop |
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Scenery along the way |
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Beautiful fall colours, unfortunately taken through the windows |
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Looking back towards Steamboat Springs from the Strawberry Park Hot Springs |
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The ski runs visible with snow on it |
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I spotted my dream house... |
The
Strawberry Park hot springs was a series of pools filled with 104 degree (F) mineral water. Malcolm was in his element. He got to live his dream, to pretend to be a snow monkey. Unfortunately, I was unable to take photos of this momentous occasion as I was too busy getting an hour long watsu massage in my own private pool. It was a bizarre mix of massage and physiotherapy whilst floating in a warm bath of mineral water, but relaxing nonetheless.
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Beware the calm looking river running through the middle. The water in there was NOT warm... |
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The source |
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Stripping in 6 degrees celcius |
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Ahhh...oh so warm! |
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Relaxed after the hour long massage |
After our warm bath, we hit the town. Steamboat Springs is a ski town. The storm the previous night had brought in the first snow of the season. Steamboat Springs also appear to have a strong art community. We spotted numerous art galleries along the main street. We had arrived on the first Friday opening of the Art Walk. The streets were bustling with people. The Albany luck appear to be infallible. We were advised that the best food in town is BBQ, and we were directed to a particular smokehouse. This time around, we ordered wisely and enjoyed the excellent food without stuffing ourselves. The bill only came to $59. I love the USA!
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An excellent dinner recommendation |
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Everything is still very western |
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Deep fried Okra. Oh so yummy! |
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Angel wings for the children |
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Special of the day: Deep fried catfish with sweet potato fries and spinach. Amazing dish. |
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"Pork yourself" - pork three ways |
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Devil wings for the adults |
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Even the restaurants were filled with artwork |
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Got here at the right time! |
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More shopping |
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Matching hats for grandfather and grandson |
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Jonah has not had enough of horses yet |
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Post dinner stop |
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Very excited children served by the friendliest shopkeeper |
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Arghhh!!! Which one to have?!?!? Milk chocolate tiramisu truffle it is |
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Other interesting items |
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Very artistic and beautiful bus stop signs |
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Ornate street benches |
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The children having a blast |
When do you do your blogs? How come you can get your photos & blogs done before we've even started working on ours... and we're on the east coast?
ReplyDeletehehehehe...let's see. Remember our kids probably sleep earlier than the Padawan. I am not very fussy about which photos go on the blog, they go mostly as they are out of the camera, and I write fast! Oh and don't forget we're on mountain time not west coast time.
ReplyDeleteOh - I want that massage!
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