Horsetooth Rock Trail

August 18, 2024

Arrival

On my bucket list of “Colorado things” the line item “Check out Fort Collins” seemed to languish near the bottom of the list. And I knew that wasn’t really fair because I’d only ever heard wonderful things about “FoCo”. I’m neither a college student, nor particularly into beer. But it still seemed worth checking out. Plus it was an excuse to stop at the new Colorado Buc-ee’s.

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Mount Edwards

July 4, 2024

Andean Roads

We pulled off the paved roadway to Montezuma, en route to the Argentine Pass trailhead. The car trundled along the dusty and rutted Peru Creek Road, hewing closely to the eponymous Peru Creek. It was only 7:30 am or so, but the sun already sat high in the sky, shining through endless stands of Aspens. It was that wonderful period of early summer where the days seemed to last forever.

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Wheeler Peak, New Mexico

June 19, 2024

Arrival

I wound my way up the narrow, winding road to Taos Ski Valley late one Friday evening in June. Eventually, I arrived at my hotel at the base of the ski area. It was a super nice hotel, the sort of place that charged a small mortgage for nights in the winter, but had some sweet deals in the off season. There I’d catch some very comfortable sleep before ascending Wheeler Peak in the morning.

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Monument Canyon (Colorado National Monument)

January 20, 2024

Arrival

I pulled into the small trailhead parking lot below Monument Canyon around 8 am. Being mid-January, this meant the sun was only just beginning to rise above the tall hills and mesas to the East. Above me was Colorado National Monument, in my opinion among the most underrated units in the National Park system. Less than a mile in the opposite direction was the muddy floodplain of the Colorado River.

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Charlies Bunion (Great Smoky Mountains NP)

October 10, 2023

Arrival

I left Gatlinburg well before dawn, in hopes of getting up and into Great Smoky Mountains National Park sans traffic jams. This basically worked. I wound my way through the pitch darkness of the forest, en route to the high ridge crest at Newfound Gap. The lack of views did not bum me out: I’d be coming back the same way later that day.

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