I sent this postcard to my dad in August of 2013 and it was in the box of memorabilia nobody else in the family wanted. In the ten years since I sent it, my dad couldn't keep going and that Jeep didn't either. And we wondered if we'd return to Imogene Pass with my oxygen prescription.
Sometimes the memories are worth so much--some so bittersweet. You have been blessed with all the wonderful travels you have taken and we are fortunate that you have shared them through your wonderful art.
What a wonderful moment it is to find something like this. Knowing how pleased he must have been when he received it...I bet he read it multiple times before he saved it with other documents that were important to him. I hope that you can return to Imogene Pass. (Oh and beautifully scrapped layout! Love the colors.)
What a special treat finding your postcard... and what a bittersweet memory. It is a beautiful part of our state... I ran the Imogene Pass Run a couple times... Ouray to Telluride... it's up there in the clouds. I love your travelogs... and your creativity!