It's been several years since the three Amigos have traveled together. Our latest venture started in June when Marty called me and Russ and asked if we wanted to go to Telluride in September for the famous Telluride Blues and Brews Festival that ran from Sept 13-15 and to stay with him in his beautiful condo high atop Mountain Village which is on the other side of the mountain from Telluride. I have been to Colorado many times over the years as my youngest daughter is an alum of CU Boulder and she loved Colorado so much she lives in Denver where she is an RN in the pediatric oncology unit of Children's Hospital Denver I have never been to Telluride and was up for the journey. It was to be short and sweet with us flying in on Sunday to catch the closing act of the show which was slated to be Phil Lesh .As fate would have it Lesh had to bow out at the last moment and was replaced by George Clinton and the Parliament Funkadelics. The remaining three days was slated to be hiking and mountain biking.
I have never mountain biked in my life, nor have I even been on a bike in eons. This plus an overwhelming fear of heights lead to some anxiety on my part but I was up for the challenge and had some demons to conquer
Russ and Marty flew in from Newark and I flew in from John Wayne Airport in Orange County to Denver. Both flights touched down literally at the same moment where we all met up for the next flight to Montrose followed by a one hour drive to Mountain Village. Ive lived in Southern California since 1978 having moved from Toronto as i hated snow, cold and winter all of which were my enemy as I was in practice as an Ob/Gyn. When I left Orange County it was mid 90's and arriving in Montrose it was now a balmy 48.
We were picked up by a van from Marty's condo complex in Mountain Village. The one hour drive was breath taking with nature engulfing us and mountains as far as the eye could see
Soon after we left Montrose Marty pointed out a very long and beautiful wood fence that went for 7 miles. This was the Double RL (Ralph Lauren's ranch) which is a 16000 acre spread that was so big that this was all we could see
I have never mountain biked in my life, nor have I even been on a bike in eons. This plus an overwhelming fear of heights lead to some anxiety on my part but I was up for the challenge and had some demons to conquer
Russ and Marty flew in from Newark and I flew in from John Wayne Airport in Orange County to Denver. Both flights touched down literally at the same moment where we all met up for the next flight to Montrose followed by a one hour drive to Mountain Village. Ive lived in Southern California since 1978 having moved from Toronto as i hated snow, cold and winter all of which were my enemy as I was in practice as an Ob/Gyn. When I left Orange County it was mid 90's and arriving in Montrose it was now a balmy 48.
We were picked up by a van from Marty's condo complex in Mountain Village. The one hour drive was breath taking with nature engulfing us and mountains as far as the eye could see
Soon after we left Montrose Marty pointed out a very long and beautiful wood fence that went for 7 miles. This was the Double RL (Ralph Lauren's ranch) which is a 16000 acre spread that was so big that this was all we could see