Next up we toured Red Rocks.
On Saturday we went to Rocky Mountain National Park. That will be a future post. Way too much happened this weekend for just one post.Sunday, we drove out to Evergreen to climb around on the rocks. We probably came too close to death, but dang it was good time.
The day started out cold and damp. The scene was quite mysterious...almost like a Harry Potter book.
After climbing down from one of the rock formations, I saw a fox standing in the woods. He stared at me for awhile, then peered to my left. Beck was approaching and got nervous of Mr. Fox. He ran off without incident.
Chris became overwhelmed with the natural setting and resorted to caveman techniques to acquire a partner.
"Beck, you get away from there! No!"
Chris "Mountain Goat" Pyle was a natural rock scrambler.
Sunday evening, we visited Waterton Canyon for a nice bike ride to wrap up the fun-filled weekend. Beck was stoked.
Sunday afternoon I finally picked up my new bike. The bike wasn't exactly made for such an easy trail, but at least I looked like a stud riding it.
Beck was mean muggin' the camera. Chris looked like he belonged in Boulder.
Beck thought she was a cross between Lance Armstrong and the Unabomber.
A fitting conclusion to the weekend was deer standing stoically in a sunset. (By the way, this was approximately the 15th deer we saw that day.
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