So sorry for the loss of the love of your life. His beautiful smile and his light are forever recorded. Sending you my deepest love. I've missed you and hope you'll be wanting and needing to share your feelings here again soon.
Love this. A fan. I thought it was just my mother. LOL. I about died of jealousy when my brother got to see them in concert and I didn't. One song I think and then it got rained out, in Philadelphia. I felt a little better then.
Those eyes!
There was no wind, and lots of alpine wildflowers on Tincup Pass. I did well at 12,154 feet, logging 6,000 steps on my phone while taking photos of vast views and tiny flowers. I found one tough 2.5-in diam sunflower.
We weren't sure we'd take the road to Tincup Pass again, but the draw was tremendous. We'd be likely to find the moose again, and there was so much to see along the way. But we thought about how things in old RVs that get dragged up the mountain fall apart, and wondered what the trip did to us.
We went to the top of Tin Cup Pass, and agreed to make twelve miles round trip of rock crawling our new limit for fun trips. Highlights of the trip were seeing a bull moose, then two, then stopping near St. Elmo along Chalk Creek on the way down and finding moose footprints.
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