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As I make my way up from North Boulder Creek, I come to a trail junction. I could head up the old mining road, but decide instead to go left up a steep slope. I want to see my favorite tree. The Rosy Tree Both its size and color help…
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As we descend down Berthoud Pass, the expanse of the valley starts to come into view. Driving further north towards Fraser and Granby heading towards Grand Lake, the views open and the skies become enormous. Spending time in the Fraser Valley reminds me of Colorado’s version of “Big Sky Country.”…
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Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. …
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“Did you see that?” As Bryon and I headed out to meet some friends, a brilliant burst of light streaked across the dark sky. In the blink of an eye, it was gone. But seeing it reminded me of the vastness of the universe and how glorious our night skies…
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