Up and down and all around is the direction I went. Just a note it is NOT easy traveling in a van with 3 dogs 2 of which take up nearly as much space as I do! Watch every step or you're on somebody's tail or you step in the water bowl and have to change your socks.....AGAIN!! OMG note to self "pack more socks"... Annie is the explorer she likes to chase after scents, Flossie is the guard dog she barks at EVERYONE, and then she stink eyes me when I'm yelling "shut up, stop barking" I pull the shades down so they can't see out...just to control the barking when I'm not in the van...Casey is the escape artist, must keep my eye on him sharply. So that's my "motley crew" of three. Quite a handful even at home. Seems I'm always walking them, feeding them, grooming them, putting out more water, straightening their blankets....WHEW so much work...trust me when we're on the road their needs come first.
We Brake Camp and head out
Casey saw this and he barked...lol
I think we'd have spent another day at Routt NF if it had been a little warmer! So pretty there...and tranquil.
Camp Sunrise...
We didn't get half a mile down the road after leaving camp and found this awesome lake with golden reflections, had to stop and see...
Yeah it really was that beautiful...A few white crowned sparrows were playing in the bushes..
We make a pit stop for dogs
This route takes me past some large bodies of water: first Wolford Mountain Reservoir.
The dogs had a good run in this open area we had it to ourselves...Walford Mountain in the background..
Back on Hwy 40, I noticed this sharp peak. a Topo map would be nice to figure out the names of the peaks...
Passed these 3 guys on a bike tour, they look well outfitted and making a good pace.
Near Kremmling the trees were golden as they curved along the edge of the Colorado. River
LUNCH Break
Where Hwy 125's southern terminus intersects Hwy 40 is the Windy Gap Reservoir Wildlife Area it's a good spot to stop for lunch and to scan for waterfowl...
Distant, but with binoculars a short list of what I saw there: White Pelican, American Coot, Lesser Scaup, Gadwall, Mallard, Double Crested Cormorants, and what I thought was an Eurasian Wigeon in the end turned out to be an American Wigeon, wrong again! One of these days I will be right, because I intend to keep at it.
ON we GO
Back on the road I took Hwy 34, and it follows the banks of these lakes, the next was Lake Granby.
and then Shadow Mountain Lake...that really is a dark mountain...
And last is Grand Lake! Of which I did not get any decent photos...
and the clouds rolled in just as I got to the Rocky Mountain National Park, and the Kawuneeche Visitors Center. (8,720 ft) Here the road becomes Trail Ridge Road, and at it's highest elevation it is 12,183 ft. This road can close any time of year as the weather is brutal up there, so pay attention to the signs letting you know if it's open or closed.
WE ARRIVE
Stamped my passport, bought a collector's coin, and watched the park movie in a very large screening room...outside the sun kept playing hide n seek...a few drops fell but it didn't rain outright till we were snuggled in that night. In fact it rained the first 3 nights on our travels back. As long as there is no strong wind I enjoy the sound of the rain on the roof of the van.
I found out Timber Creek Campground was first come first serve, so I headed straight there to get a spot for the night. Snagged one, posted my Paid Stub on the post then went back to explore some.
... before we called it a day I took a hike to see the Never Summer Ranch. German immigrants, the Holzwarths, came here in 1917...
and started a cattle ranch then they changed it over to a trout fishing guest ranch and it became know as the Never Summer Ranch....you can find a good summary of the history and the trail here.
I enjoyed my walk to see the cabins...I could hear Flossie barking for at least the first 1/2 mile, but I knew they were in the shade, the windows were down and it was cool, they had plenty of water and so all was good...felt sorry for anyone who parked next to them tho..
The Colorado was originally called the Grand River...I kinda like that name what say you? It did create the Grand Canyon, see how things are connected....So anyways the headwaters are about 10 miles upstream of here...but that hike is much longer I couldn't leave the dogs alone and they are not allowed on the trails, so I was happy to almost be at the headwaters here...and a little video next for sound ..
video missing the co river Im looking for it!
the hike was easy along a road bed, and it felt good to stretch my legs after riding in the van all day, I enjoyed it...the cabins are still in good shape for the age, I could imagine the laughter drifting up on a starry night...when the guests were sitting around large campfires warming up and sipping camp coffee...
Very well constructed..
Spotted a Red Tail in this pine tree on the hike back...
And this Orange Crowned Warbler,
After the hike I backtracked a bit to the Bowen Baker Gulch Trailhead. There's picnic tables there and one pit toilet and a trail that meanders by the river which is a stream at this point. The view is awesome with this big meadow laying open at the foot of the mountains...and this is where we decided to have our evening meal in this quiet setting before hauling it over to the campground later and rubbing elbows with about 100 other people!! This is something I've learned...when the campground is over populated or has little privacy, I go to the day use area where almost no one is cook my meals and sometimes they have covered areas and if it's raining that really is a good thing! Later I go to my campsite when it's time to close the door and go to sleep...and in the morning, I put on my shoes, get in the drivers seat and do the same thing, go back to the day use area... that way I can make my coffee and breakfast in peace and quiet with mostly no one around.
I gave the dogs their dinner then we walked in the woods by the river...
we walked around till I heard the bugling of ELK...so back to the highway and toward the campground, the road was lined with parked cars, so I parked and headed out to see the ELK.
WE STOP TO SEE ELK ON THE WAY TO THE CAMPGROUND
It was a large herd spread out over the valley to the south of the Campground...several Bulls were bugling, this one was closest to me,
so the RUT is on...I noticed the cows have collars on...
Here's the bull in action...sorry about the traffic noise...
the grand valley
We had rain over night but the dogs and I were exhausted so we barely noticed...we slept well a little on the chilly side tho...
IN THE MORNING...
I forgot to get a photo of my campsite, but this is the campground below as we traveled high up on the Trail Ridge Road...my site was over on the left by that patch of trees..# 93. That valley beyond is where the Elk bedded down for the night they were on and around the road in the morning.
I'll pick this up on our 3rd day of travel in the next post!
PEACE
Every day is a new Adventure.
I am so thrilled with this adventure going home. I love the video's and the sound of the stream, the fall colors are so beautiful and the elk doing there bugle for rutting time. And of course the cabins that need our TLC lol.
ReplyDeleteYou are so right...those cabins would make a perfect summer homes...we would have to put up a Keep Out tho to keep the tourists out! I saw a few squirrels squealing at me to move along. Unfortunately the cabins were not open for us to go into.
DeleteBeautiful -- so many animals and great views of course. Perfect time of year for viewing the Elk. Glad to know, by the way, that you and the three characters you travel with got home safely.
ReplyDeleteWe did hit the ELK watching at the perfect time of year...
DeleteWe're home a whole week today...All I've done is work on the land, picking up limbs, mowing tall grass, pruning shrubs and hedges, and all sorts of other deferred maintenance. The dogs are busy walking the fence line to be sure nothing is amiss and doing a lot of sleeping. I'm going to plan a few day trips and a beach trip and a Blue Ridge Mtn's get away before winter comes a calling... gotta let the "kitty" fill up a little bit.