Tuesday, September 24, 2013

August 1 - 8, 2013



August 1 – 8, 2013
Dutch George Campground
Roosevelt National Forest, CO

Lazy days of summer.
We spend the first week of August lazing around the campground.  Jack – fishing, reading, hiking.  Me – reading, hiking, and working on a cross stitch project.  A couple of trips to Fort Collins for groceries and laundry round out our exciting week. 

Rafting, kayaking, tubing, rock climbing, and hiking are all activities we observe as we make our way back and forth from camp to town.  I snap a few pictures of rafters coming down the Poudre River.

Here they come.

And . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  

There they go!

Another fun week in the canyon.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Friday, July, 26, 2013




Dutch George Campground
Roosevelt National Forest, CO

Toys, toys, and more toys!
The weekend has arrived and traffic is very heavy going up the canyon.  There is every vehicle configuration imaginable.  Trucks pulling 5th wheel trailers, toy haulers, horse trailers, camping trailers, popup trailers  – some with pontoon boats, motor boats, OHV/dirt bike trailers, or some other “toy” attached behind the second vehicle as they snake their way up the canyon.  The truck campers are trailed by all the same afore mentioned toys.  There are motorhomes towing Jeeps or small cars (Toads); Jeeps, cars, and SUVs pulling popup trailers or camping trailers.  Vehicles with motorcycles, dirt bikes, bicycles, kayaks, canoes, and inner tubes attached to the front, back, and top with every kind of rack and strap and gadget you can imagine.  Whew!  I try to take some pictures of all the crazy rigs, but they are flying by too quickly to catch any good shots.  We decide to just sit by the river and watch the world go by. 
        

Monday, July 29, 2013
Dutch George Campground
Roosevelt National Forest, CO

Artisian Spring – The Fountain of Youth?
We’re off in search of the Artisan spring that our camping neighbors told us about up Pingree Park Road (63E) near Bennett Creek (139).  It seems people have been making their way up into the high country for years to collect this precious commodity – for free.  Icy cold water literally gushes out of a pipe installed by the NFS.  Fountain of youth?  I doubt it.  But, it’s probably cleaner that the bottled water y’all are drinking and spending your money on every day. 



 
High Park fire of 2012 still impacts the area.
As we travel along Pingree Park Road the devastation of the High Park fire last year still lingers – as it will for many years to come.  We notice that the forest fire burned right up to the road but didn’t jump the road and continue up and over the mountain deeper into National Forest land.  We wonder what stopped it – surely the winds were strong enough to jump the road and keep moving upward. 

 
A stop at Arrowhead Visitor Center puts our curiosity to rest.  A fire break was set up along Pingree Park Road as the last good road access to stop the encroaching blaze.  Had they not stopped it at this road, it would have burned many more thousands of acres of forest land to the west.  What an amazing job our forest firefighters do.  We can never thank them enough for risking their lives to preserve our wild lands. 




 Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Dutch George Campground
Roosevelt National Forest, CO

Big Thompson Canyon, Estes Park, and Rocky Mountain National Park.
Today is Jack’s birthday so we’re off for a day of celebrating.  We decide to take a trip to Estes Park and Rocky Mountain National Park via Big Thompson Canyon.

Big Thompson on the fly.
I snap a few shots as we drive through the canyon.  There's not many turn outs so we keep moving.




The signs tell us to watch for bighorn sheep.  We watch, and watch, and watch - to no avail.  No sightings today. 

First stop – Estes Park shopping & lunching.
As we park in the middle of town and step out of the car we are greeted by a beautiful bull elk.  He is magnificent – looking rather statuesque.

He turns, tromps through some flower beds ...
 Checks traffic before making his decision ...

And off he goes, heading right down the center line of the street ... turning into a complete blur in his hurry to escape my camera.


We wonder around town.  Jack tries on a few silly hats in a shop.  I suggest the "I have lots of hair" visor, but Jack seeks out a great fly fishing shop and picks up a few new flies and little “do-dads” that are meant to enhance his fly fishing experience instead.  (Birthday shopping made easy!)  We enjoy a nice lunch and head for the entrance to Rocky Mountain National Park.   

 RMNP – You take the high road and I’ll take the low road.
No, let’s both take the low road.  We head into Rocky Mountain National Park.  Jack gets to use his Golden Access card – free entry into national parks.  Oh, the advantages of being a Senior Citizen!  Neither of us is inclined to make the drive up Trail Ridge Road – we’ve both been there many times.  We opt for a drive through a lower part of the park.  We check out the campgrounds for potential future sites.  Not many sites that can accommodate our rig, but it’s still a very beautiful drive. 
Horse and rider crossing sign in the campground.  Have you figured out I like crossing signs?

REDRUM!  REDRUM!
Sitting above Estes Park is the Stanley Hotel of the movie fame “The Shining”.  

Remember a wild-eyed Jack Nicholson axing his way through the bathroom door saying, “Honey, I’m home!”  Or his son riding his tricycle down the hotel hallways saying, “REDRUM, REDRUM!”  (MURDER spelled backwards.) OOO-EEE-OOO!!!

It doesn’t look spooky in real life.

There's a display of old fire engines outside the Stanley Hotel.  Beautiful with the backdrop of Rocky Mountain National Park. 


Birthday celebration at camp!
We arrive back at camp to birthday balloons and cupcakes.  We celebrate with our neighbors, Ray & Marie, and campground hosts, Everette & Mary.  What a great way to end a birthday.  What great friends we have made at this campground!
The sun finally sets on July.
The sunset as we drive through Fort Collins on our way back to Poudre Canyon.  A great way to end the month of July.  

We had no internet service while in Poudre Canyon; therefore, I am busily trying to catch up and get this blog current.  I'm going to speed through August as there are so many great pictures I'd love to share with you.  See you soon.


Saturday, September 7, 2013

Monday, July 22, 2013



Dutch George Campground

Roosevelt National Forest, CO



Cache la Poudre to North Park – Scenic & Historic Byway

Our adventure today takes us on Colorado’s only designated wild and scenic river, the Cache la Poudre.  The byway runs 101 miles between Fort Collins and Walden.  We start about 30 miles from Fort Collins from our campground climbing toward Cameron Pass with an elevation of 10,276 feet.  We drive past Profile Rock, which Jack can make out easily but I just can’t seem to see.  Same with Sleeping Elephant – Jack sees it immediately, but it takes me a bit of time to visualize the elephant.  Evidently, Jack has a much better imagination than I do.  We have a quiet picnic along the Poudre River before we venture upon WILDLIFE!

Lunch along the Cache la Poudre River. 

Very beautiful.



This little guy joined our picnic.

More than one moose: Moose, Mooses, Meese?

Before we reach Cameron Pass we come upon several vehicles stopped alongside the road.  They have spotted moose!  Four bull moose to be specific.  We park the Jeep and watch these extremely large, beautiful creatures lunching on the willows not far off the road.  They are magnificent.

You can see all four bull moose if you look closely.



We also came across this cow moose and her not-so-little one.  They were a little shy.


 

Neaho-no-xhu, or eagle's nest.   
  
Just over Cameron Pass as we come to a turn on the highway, the bare spires of rock rise a couple of thousand feet above the pass – the Nokhu Crags.  They are stunning to see.
                                                                     

A display at the Moose Visitor Center near Gould states that the Arapahoe Indians named the peaks Neaho-no-xhu, meaning eagle’s nest.  The name was later shortened to Nokhu Crags.

The abbreviated version of how these crags came into existence:
Molten rock rose up and melted into the surrounding rocks.  Extreme heat caused the shale to turn into very hard rock called hornfels.  Hornfels, being very resistance to erosion, remained after the glaciers, weather, and erosion wore away the softer rock.  Hence, the saw-tooth-shaped Crags we see today.  God’s handiwork before our eyes.  Simply beautiful.  






Gould, moose signs, and no gas.


We drive as far as Gould.  It’s a small enclave of homes and a few small businesses – but no gas station.  Moose crossing signs abound.  I think we’re in moose alley, but none happen our way today.  The day is coming to an end and we have a long drive back to camp and we’d rather not do it in the dark.  Walden will have to wait for another day.   







Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Dutch George Campground

Roosevelt National Forest, CO



Hummingbirds looking for something sweet.  They find feeders and Savannah.

Hummingbird feeders are a staple at mountain campgrounds during the summer.  This little girl, Savannah, is invited to share the hummers' space.  There are 30 or more hummers at a time buzzing around taking their turn at the feeders and Savannah’s fingers.  This will be a special memory for this young lady.




 Another lovely day in Colorado.  What more could you ask for?