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Our earliest wake up yet: the alarm went off at 5:30, but
after going to bed at 10, we didn’t have too much trouble.
We headed down to the Black Canyon of Gunnison National
Park. James was intent on actually having 3 meals after not being allowed to
eat anything substantial until dinner the day before (other versions of the
story would ...
... the fact the we too are traveling from Long Island with our Standard Poodle all influenced my decision to name her Rocinante or "Roxy" for short. So there it is!
Now for an update on Colby. He is sick. We initially went to an urgent care clinic in Nebraska who did a strep test that came back negative. Yesterday we went to another urgent care clinic in Silverthorne, Colorado that did a mono test that was also negative. The doctor agreed that ...
... of the beautiful mountains behind us. Then we rode the Gondala back down the ski mountain. When we got to the bottom we found out Mom and Dad had to stay here because the brakes had to be replaced. So Tommy stayed with them while Edie and Ben went with AA and UD back to Denver. The four of them got back and Edie and Ben played Monopoly while AA made dinner (it was Mac -N- Cheese) but the adults had Asian. Tommy and Mom and Dad got back around 6:15. So when they got ...
... had to hold a long metal pipe in a hole while Scott swung a huge hammer at the pipe in just candlelight :-/ He got "payed" with a special rock with silver in it. Then we went out and toured two different buildings, the changing room and the manager of the mine's office. Then we rode back to Georgetown on the train, Tommy was asleep most of the time.(so Mom and Dad took turns carrying him) On the way back to Georgetown we had lunch that Auntie Al made for us which was ...
A couple of rides up the old ice covered A-chair left us with wet butts (first time any moisture got through) so we figured a couple of hours was enough and called it a day. Zac's long jacket had saved him from the wet butt, and he was keen to keep going, but we really had done enough.
Sal headed off for an hour massage, and Zac and I hit the pub overlooking the ski field for a late lunch. We had a pretty relaxing time listening to the ...