Along the Front Range

Although about 33 miles shy of our original destination in Colorado Springs, CO, we are comfortably parked for the night just south of Castle Rock, CO in Jellystone RV park in Larkspur, CO…maybe 30 plus miles south of Denver.

It was the toughest driving day so far, although not horrible, just tiring. I waited until 8:30ish to leave Casper as it was 14F this morning and with the rain to snow thing I thought a little warming of the road might be in order. Bear and I had 2 nice long outings on the river walk before leaving which left me ready to do the miles with only short breaks so as to arrive Colorado Springs before dark.

At first, I thought I’d made a mistake as the road was bare and dry but about 80 miles down the road, the temperature dropped and I had about 20 miles of ice…then icy spots off and on, wind off and on although thankfully the wind was mostly hitting me from behind or on my right rear. I dearly hope that it helped my gas mileage as gas was .70/gal higher in Colorado!!!

We arrived at the Colorado Welcome center in Ft. Collins, CO about 1:30 for a break before tackling Denver.

Above…Bear with the Front Range in the distance. Blue sky, few clouds but a bit hazy.

Traffic picked up just as we approached Ft. Collins and continued until we hopped on the Denver E-470 tollway/bypass which we had mostly to ourselves. We rejoined I-25 south of Denver with 60 miles to our hoped for destination but only 25 to my fallback. I fell back and stopped at Jellystone RV Park in Larkspur, CO – was just tired and that extra 30-35 miles seemed a bit much AND would have us arriving at dusk if not full dark.

Jellystone is a kind of goofy park with questionable roads and not too level sites. I am level enough to keep the refrigerator “safe” but listing a bit to starboard and stern – I can’t get fully level without unhooking the Jeep so making do :)! AND mega $$ to boot at $50.55 but only a $7.00 break for electric only so I took full hookups so I can top water, dump tanks and arrive at my folks tomorrow ready for a 10-14 day park.

I hear tell that a turkey dinner may be in the making for my arrival… I’m ready…Bear and I just finished the last of the ribeye.

Hittin’ the road

The morning was beautiful and colorful as Bear had a run around while I hooked up the Jeep.

We rolled out about 11:30…an hour later than I hoped but I did not rush the departure chores or saying good bye to Mr. Bob.

Mr. Bear took his Captain duties seriously and we arrived Missoula on time to visit with friends who are here for the Winter.

First day out – wonderful! It is good to be on the road.

Bear is doing very well and seems comfortable with the travelling routine. We are seeing more dogs than our normal routine so I have high hopes that we will make some progress with socialization…especially as “Grandma and Grandpa” have 3 dogs and a cat…hoo boy :)!

Catching up the week

Wednesday, November 16…it looked like this and as I walked the loop, I thought to myself: “This is the absolute perfect amount of snow for the week before Thanksgiving…just enough to have that holiday feeling and not so much as to make it hard to get around”.

Later that afternoon, an email from a friend alerted me to a storm forecast for the weekend. It wasn’t so much for a lot of snow as it was for very cold temperatures and strong wind with blowing snow.

Huh… I decided in about 5 minutes of dithering to winterize the motorhome. It burns through a $60 tank of propane in 4-5 days when it starts staying below 20. While I grumbled a bit, it does not take long and it removed the tasks of monitoring (worrying) and runs for propane refills. I will de-winterize the first night out or maybe even the night before I leave weather permitting.

And although I had to unload all the freezable stuff, I use those recyclable psuedo fabric grocery bags that I have a plethora of, making it easy to unload and reload. Stowing things away, I can do first night out. With the short days and long nights and me not being a night driver, I will have plenty of evening downtime and will take at least 4 1/2 days for the 1260 mile trip to my folks.

In the process of unloading and checking all compartments, I found a quantity of stuff that doesn’t need to be aboard at all – obsolete electronics, Bob supplies (he’s staying home with his new gal-pal, Hailley)…. SO, a little de-cluttering done as well :)!

That done, it was back to work as there is a Tuesday project deadline.

So…Thursday afternoon it looked like this…

And then it changed to freezing rain…pretty, but I was glad that I didn’t have to go anywhere which is one of the reasons I can enjoy Winter so very much.

The forecast nailed it – not a lot of new snow but it got very cold and very windy and very wintry and I was very glad I was not trying to babysit the motorhome through a frigid cold spell. I promised her that I would fire things up shortly and we would be off for adventure soon.

Bear is absolutely loving the cold. His short stint of laying in the yard has regressed to being constantly in motion. There are perimeters to patrol, squirrels to chase, deer to sniff out…maybe the elk herd have passed through in the night or the local raccoon. Bear is on top of it all.

That was our week…that and getting the house and Bob ready to leave in Hailley’s care. A full week, a bit more jam-packed than is my wont, but all is in good shape. Currently the weather looks good for either a Tuesday afternoon or Wednesday morning departure – Adventure calls!

All the colors of the rainbow

Yesterday (Thursday) morning…looking down the driveway…beautiful, colorful sky.

I turned around to see the gold larch against a sky turning blue.

It made me think: rainbow! The colors of a rainbow all around me.

From the frost on the ground, to the green and gold of the pines…to the blue and white of the snow covered mountains.

As I wrote last night, the day was quintessential Fall: crisp, cool, clear air, the low light from the southern moving sun that casts a gold light over everything. Everything about the day bespoke Fall.

Last night was the full moon. The moon was to rise just after sunset. Bear and I went out to the loop overlook to wait…to wait for the full moon rise.

There was quite a show of color…

…all the colors of the rainbow spread across the valley between the foothill we live on and the steps of the Swan Range.

Venus showed first, giving a clue to where the moon would rise.

Dusk fell. It got darker.

The moon lit a small cloud just over the mountain top.

It was getting too dark to be where we were. Bear was such company. He usually wants to be on the property more than where I was waiting, but he stayed and watched with me. It made me cry as it brought up a memory of Karl waiting with me in the snow the first Winter in this place. But it also made me smile and laugh in joy with how far Bear and I have come and what a good life I’ve had with my good dogs.

All the colors of the rainbow… shared…in the love and company of my good dog.

Away game

Bear and I are parked at Auntie Kris and Uncle Hal’s. The accomodations are VERY nice and came with a wonderful dinner as well as good company and excellent dog walking.

This morning, even in the overcast – beautiful!

We walked as very light flurries fell to the frosted field.

The bit of light to the right is the house and the bit of white to the left is the motorhome.

Some of us got a little nosy…

Up the hill…

…and take the beardog shortcut to our “away” home.

***NOTE: 6:00 ish p.m. Bear and I returned to our house;home in the vicinity of 3 p.m.ish give or take and Fall Back ish…. A wonderful short trip and visit. A good shakedown trip for Bear and I, for Wild Thing (motorhome), for Bob-and caretakers of Bob… Bear and I are set to leave for parts South…weather permitting…mid-November!