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As I drive up Boulder Canyon, dust envelops my car. Except this dust is not of the brown variety, but rather green. Clouds of green swirl around me, creating a murky haze that makes it difficult to even see the steep granite walls above me. It is the season of…
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The iconic FDGD appeared at the traffic circle again, and I thought “is it time again already?” This weekend harkens the 17th annual Frozen Dead Guy Days festival in Nederland, when around 20,000 people from far and wide will descend on our tiny town in the foothills. For small mountain…
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Glancing out the window in the waning hours of light, a blur of movement caught my eye. And there she was , standing in the new fallen snow. The female Rocky Mountain Elk stood next to the lodgepole pine, pausing for just a moment before she dashed off into the…
Continue readingOff I went, driving the big county van down the canyon. Sitting high, and driving a county vehicle, I had to be much more careful than my usual drive down the canyon. I actually ended up driving the speed limit, and being mindful of a controlled navigation of the many…
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