Hidden Valley

Happy New Year! We ended 2010 by going on a backcountry adventure in Rocky Mountain National Park. Our friends Shane and Christine took us to do a little backcountry riding at this area called Hidden Valley. According to Shane, back in the day it was all the rage for National Parks to have ski resorts. Hidden Valley opened in RMNP in 1955. Then, years later, ski resorts in the National Parks fell out of favor and Hidden Valley closed in 1991. Now the area is used for backcountry skiing. The road that takes you to the top of the runs is closed in the winter because of all the snow. Christine drove us up as far as the road was open and dropped us off where it closed. When we got out of the car it was -1 degrees outside with a windchill down to -20. This was the first time I've ever been in negative degrees. We had to hike about a mile and a half to get to the area where you can drop in. It was a pretty flat hike, but still very tiring due to the elevation (10,000-11,000 ft), the cold, the wind, the knee deep snow (in some places), and the snowboard I was carrying. Even though it was tiring I was glad to be hiking because it kept us warm. At one point, Drew turned around and looked at me and said "your snot is frozen to your face." All I could picture is that scene in Dumb and Dumber when they're on that little motorcycle trying to make it to Aspen. After what seemed like forever, we finally got to an area where we could drop in and ride. The trees were pretty tight, but there was more powder than I could've dreamed of. Almost too much powder. The problem with riding powder is that you have to go fast to be able to make your turns. This is tough to do in the midst of trees. I spent a lot of time on my butt buried in snow, but it was well worth the adventure. It seemed like the ride down was harder than the hike up. We finally made it back to the car safe and sound. Our hair was frozen and our faces were red, but we felt great. My numb toes proceeded to regain feeling, which was the most painful part of the whole day. Now, hours later, they still ache. I'm sure this excursion sounds like no fun to most people, but the work and discomfort were well worth being present in the beauty of winter in the mountains. Cheesy, but true, and a great way to end the year.

This is the only picture we took today. It was taken with my cell phone where we were dropped off at the road closure. We didn't have our camera with us because the battery was dead, but even if we did we wouldn't have been able to take any pictures because it was too cold to take our mittens off. Also to report, we got about 6 inches of snow in Longmont over the past 2 days. I drove in the snow for the first time and got to shovel snow for the first time. I was so excited I shoveled our sidewalk, kept going and shoveled our neighbors sidewalk, and ended up shoveling the rest of the block. This morning, someone in the neighborhood with a big snow blowing machine came and did the whole street. I guess random acts of kindness really do get payed forward.

Drew's fun fact: The largest snowflake recorded was fifteen inches in diameter.

Powder

Today I had a supernatural experience... powder. And I'm not talking about the movie about the creepy super-pale little boy with telepathic powers. I'm talking about freshies, as the locals call it. For the first time today I was able to truly experience the wonder of riding on powder. It's like floating on butter, or clouds, or magic. The only problem is that you have to ski some pretty tough runs full of moguls and trees in order to find the few spots of powder. But I'm told it only gets better since the good snow doesn't really come until February or March. This Christmas, instead of dreaming of dancing sugar plums I will be dreaming of powder, powder, and more powder.

Drew's fun fact: The movie "Powder", made in 1995, was directed by Victor Salva who was convicted of molesting a 12-year-old child actor in 1988.

AC/DC Thanksgiving

Drew and I had the pleasure of hosting Thanksgiving for the first time this year, which really doesn't mean much because Drew's mom did all the cooking. It was so much fun having it at our house, especially because we not only had Drew's parents here but also my brother-in-law Devon and our friends Sean and Lori. The day was filled with the usual AC/DC antics including Devon and Sean getting "iced", me trying to sit on a chair that wasn't there and falling on the floor, Bogey puking from eating too much table scraps, and me stepping in doggy "unpleasants" and tracking it all through the house. We also didn't buy enough oil to cover the turkey in the fryer, but luckily our friend Lori randomly had some cooking oil in her car and saved the day. What are friends for? When we finally sat down to eat we all got the giggles. All I remember of our dinner conversation is that Devon said his bald spot was sweating. Post-dinner activities included Drew and Devon playing music, Sean sleeping on the couch in my apron, and a walk in our neighborhood that ended with Christmas caroling... all in all a great Thanksgiving.

Drew's fun fact: Turkeys have heart attacks. The United States Air Force was doing test runs and breaking the sound barrier. Nearby turkeys dropped dead with heart attacks.

Crash

I did a bad thing. This Saturday we went snowboarding at Keystone and I crashed into a skier. Actually, a skier crashed into me, but it was my fault. The skier was going kinda slow through this narrow run and I didn't want to slow down for him. I tried to pass him, a little too close, and he turned into me. I got slammed into the snow and now I have whiplash. It was just like on Pointbreak (my favorite movie) when the local surfer gets mad at Keanu Reeves for crashing into him on the wave (except we didn't get into a fist fight). So all day I've been whining to Drew and laying in bed with a heating pad. The injury was totally worth it though because we had so much fun on the mountain. Fortunately (or unfortunately depending on who's reading this) we didn't get any pictures of my crash, but we did get some nice pictures of Drew and Hunter modeling their new snowboards.

Drew's fun fact: Keanu means 'cool breeze over the mountains.'

Winter Wonderland

We had our first snow this week! The only time I've ever seen snow was on vacation so this whole week has felt like vacation, especially since we get to go snowboarding again tomorrow! It's so strange to be able to hop in the car and drive to the ski resorts- Drew's done it about 4 or 5 times since the mountains opened. We woke up to a blanket of snow on the ground yesterday, and, of course, we were unprepared (we went through 2 hurricane seasons in Fort Lauderdale without owning a flashlight, why should we start being prepared now?). We had no snow shovel or windshield scraper. Drew went out in his underwear to sweep the snow off my windshield with a broom- now that's love.

My job is still going really well. Last week a 93 year old man pointed to the stethoscope around my neck and said "that makes you look important." Another 91 year old man said "what's up doc" then asked me to give him something to "put him down". And today an 80-something year old lady did "the itsy bitsy spider" up and down my arm. Old people are so cute.

The only other thing to report is that the city of Longmont built an ice-skating rink in the park down the street from our house- how awesome is that!?! And Drew's parents and my brother-in-law Devon are coming for Thanksgiving, can't wait to see some family...

Drew's fun fact: A single snowstorm can drop 40 million tons of snow, carrying the energy equivalent to 120 atom bombs.

Slacking Off

Today I got home from work 2 hours early (love my job!) so Drew and I went to the park in our neighborhood to play frisbee, slack-line, and enjoy the beautiful fall day. It quickly became apparent that Drew has had some free time lately because all of a sudden he's really good at slack-lining. He can walk across the whole line without falling, while I can't even get up without almost choking Drew to death while he helps me up. After watching this I'm pretty sure he'll never have a problem passing a field sobriety test (not that he would ever have a problem anyway).

After that we let Bogey embrace his wild side. We let him off the leash to chase some squirrels, but he just ended up playing hard to get with Drew.

Drew's fun fact: In Fruita, CO, the town folk celebrate 'Mike the Headless Chicken Day'. Seems that a farmer named L.A. Olsen cut off Mike's head on September 10, 1945 in anticipation of a chicken dinner - and Mike lived for another 4 years without a head.

Big Break

So I think we had a major break through on Sunday. Ever since we moved to Longmont Drew and I have been trying to make friends. We find ourselves being extra friendly to strangers and are often tempted to follow/stalk anyone we see that's our age. We've also been struggling to find a church that we like. This is all a new experience for us because we've always had such great community everywhere we've lived. But hey, new experiences are what we moved here for. So on Sunday we met and had coffee with a lady who is trying to get Young Life started in Longmont. She knows some people that will be great contacts for us as far as making friends and getting to know people in the area. She invited us to the next Young Life committee meeting and to go stay at Crooked Creek (a YL camp near Winter Park) for the weekend in early December. She also told us about a couple good churches in the area. It was so great to sit and talk with her, now I have some hope that we will make some friends that actually live in Longmont (right now all our friends live in Denver or Colorado Springs which means that we have been driving 30+ miles to hang out with people).

Also of note, we're having a Halloween party this weekend. We bought a fog machine and a black light so I'm pretty sure it will be awesome. We've also been watching a lot of scary movies lately (thanks for the free Netflix Dad!). Then, every night after we finish watching the scary movie Drew dares me to go to the basement in the dark. The one time I was brave enough to do it he hid in the corner and scared the crap out of me. So now I won't do it. It's really scary down there, especially with the lights off, which is exactly why the Halloween party is going to take place there. I'm going to be Carrie (from the scary movie, not from Sex and The City) and Drew is going to be a toilet. I'll be sure to post pictures.

The other big break is that a couple ski slopes opened up yesterday and today...

I haven't taken any pictures recently and since a blog with no pictures is no blog at all- here are a few from Drew's trip to Moab with the GE Johnson boys a few weeks ago.

Drew's fun fact: A watermelon is a vegetable not a fruit.

The Altitutes

This past week has been a lot of fun. Last weekend Drew, Sean, Hunter and I hiked Mount Democrat. We all met Friday night at this hole-in-the-wall bar in Alma, CO called Alma's Only Bar. We had a couple beers and talked to some of the locals, who definitely seemed like they didn't get to the big city very often. There was a lady camped out in the single stall bathroom the whole night crying in the corner. She wouldn't leave or accept any help from us, so I had no choice but to use the bathroom with her sitting right there. She didn't seem to even notice, and I'm still not sure if that was a good or bad thing. Anyway we camped that night at the trailhead which was at 12,000 feet. It wasn't a very restful night since it got down into the 20s and I was sleeping in a tent with 3 boys with the "altitutes" (apparently being at altitude gives some people gas). The hike the next day was very cold but very beautiful. It was completely different from the other 14ers we've done because the trailhead was above treeline which made it feel like we started half way through. It was still pretty difficult and took about 5 hours total, but as always the views were worth the effort.

Last night we had a girls' night which turned into a slumber party. Mindy, Brett, and I spent the night at my new friend Danielle's house. I've known Brett and Mindy forever because we went to preschool and did Girl Scouts together back home. I lost touch with both of them after high school, but since we all randomly moved here we've been reunited. Last night we drank wine, talked about boys, and painted. It was just like when we were younger except we got to drink wine instead of milk. We all painted some pretty awesome paintings, especially my Day of the Dead skull. We even froze Mindy's underwear (because she was still wearing her bra) when she fell asleep first during the truth or dare portion of our party.

The other big event of this week was that Drew and I bought season snowboard passes. We're getting so excited! There's been a lot of snow on the mountains in the distance the past couple days which is beautiful but causes me to be a very bad driver (I can't not look at it).

Now if I could only figure out what to be for Halloween...

Drew's fun fact: The movie "Halloween" was shot in the spring and used fake autumn leaves.

Fall!

It's definitely starting to look and feel like fall here, and it's so exciting to have seasons! Last weekend we went to Rocky Mountain National Park with a few friends who had never been. All the aspen trees had yellow and orange leaves, something I've always wanted to see in person. I was not disappointed. We had a great time driving around and taking pictures. It was kind of a random group of people, but as you can see we all got a long pretty well (except for that one creepy guy in the back).

It's supposed to start snowing in about a month, which means snowboarding season is almost here! Drew and I went to REI over the weekend and I had to decide between climbing shoes and snowboards boots. Looks like I'll be climbing at the gym in my sneakers for a few more weeks. The pictures of snow-capped mountains on the walls in the store tipped me over the edge. Everyday when I look over at the mountains I can see a little more snow in the distance, I wonder if I'll ever be this excited about snow again. We'll see what a season of driveway-shoveling and windshield-scraping does to my enthusiasm.

This weekend we're planning another 14er, well one for me and four for Drew, Sean, and Hunter. There's a route that takes you across 4 peaks which the boys are going to do, but I plan to just do the first one since I'm slow and my left knee hates hiking. Hopefully the weather and my knee will cooperate, especially since 14er hiking season is just about over.

I still love my job and Drew's still looking for a job that he will love. He stays busy planning our adventures and scheming up different business ideas. So many exciting things around the corner...

Drew's fun fact: Denver's earliest recorded snow was September 3, 1961.

Home, home on the front range

After four months of transition, we finally have a home again. We moved into our new house on Sept 1st and have loved living here so far. We live in "Leave it to Beaver" neighborhood- the first day we moved in our next door neighbors brought us homemade apple bread. There are two big parks within three blocks and on Friday nights we can hear the high school football game from our house. I love my new job so far. Doing house calls is a lot of fun and very laid-back. Drew is still looking for a job and enjoying being a stay-at-home Dad for Bogey. We've been to a couple Rockies games and have been watching the Gator games at the Rocky Mountain Gator Club in Denver. I can't say enough how great it is to have a home, especially one right next to the mountains.

Drew's fun fact: The "naked recreation and travel" industry has grown by 233% in the past decade.

Birthday Blizzard

Yesterday Drew and I hiked Mt Elbert to celebrate Drew's 28th birthday. Mt Elbert is supposed to be the easiest 14er, but its also the highest at 14,433 ft. We thought it would be cool to hike to the highest point in Colorado for Drew's birthday. After spending the day climbing with Sean and Hunter (when it was my turn to climb Drew remarked that he had "never seen anyone fall up a mountain") we drove to the trailhead just south of Leadville and camped for the night.

The trail for this 14er was marked much better than the last one we did. We hiked up the trail through a nice pine forest until we got to tree line.

Above tree line we had a great view of Mt Massive, another nearby 14er. It had a big storm brewing at its peak. From where we were on the trail we couldn't see the summit of Mt Elbert and we were worried it had the same storm developing.

As we hiked it started to drizzle a little, then as we got higher the rain turned into snow. We kept hiking but the weather quickly turned from bad to worse.

We ended up having to turn back at about 14,200 ft because the weather was so bad. The snow was blowing horizontally into our faces- we couldn't even look up to see where the trail was. The snowing was sticking to the ground and Drew was worried about losing the trail. Hearing thunder was the final straw. And since Drew's mom had told Drew the day before not to die on a mountain on his birthday we figured we should honor that request. We were really disappointed that we didn't reach the summit, but it was pretty fun to be in a snow storm in August.

When we got back down close to tree line there was an awesome rainbow. It's not very often that you get to look down on a rainbow.

We made it back down the mountain safely, grumbling the whole time about not getting to summit. A few of the people we saw on the mountain were hanging out in the parking lot when we got back. We stood around talking with them while Bogey passed out on the ground. They guys offered us a beer and told us about some other great places to climb and hike. All in all it was great adventure to celebrate Drew's birthday.

Drew's fun fact: There's more real lemon juice in Lemon Pledge Furniture Polish than in Country Time Lemonade.

La Plata: Obscure and Unsigned

Yesterday Drew and I hiked our first 14er with Sean and his friend Hunter. The trip started out when we all went to grab a beer Friday afternoon when Sean and Hunter got off work. After talking for a few minutes we all decided we should hop in the car that evening and drive towards Buena Vista; I barely had time to finish my beer before we were out the door. It took us a couple hours to get our act together but we finally left Sean’s house around 9pm. We got to Buena Vista around 11 and drove another half an hour to the trailhead. Hunter had a guidebook on Colorado’s 14ers that said the trailhead for La Plata Peak was obscure and unsigned which definitely turned out to be true. It took us another half an hour driving around in the dark to find it. Once we did we drove a couple miles past it down a dirt rode and found a spot to camp for the night. Drew and I set up the tent while Sean and Hunter built a fire. The four of us drank a PBR by the fire and went to bed. Then next morning we woke up at 5:45, 45 minutes later than we intended to (we all slept through Sean’s watch alarm). It was so awesome to wake up to a sunrise in the mountains.

In the mountains in Colorado thunderstorms move in quickly in the afternoon (just like Florida) so it’s important to get on the trail early so you can get off the mountain before the weather gets bad. So we quickly ate breakfast, packed up camp, and drove back to the trailhead. We started down the trail and after half a mile the trail became very indistinct. We would lose it then find it again and it seemed to be too flat. We ran into another group of four with a dog that was having the same trouble. We all hiked together for a little while hoping the trail would become more obvious. After another half a mile we all realized that we couldn’t have been on the right trail. We looked at the topo for a while and realized we took a wrong turn way back near the trailhead. Apparently Hunter’s guidebook wasn’t kidding when it said this mountain was obscure and unsigned. We hiked back and found the right trail and headed up the mountain.

Since our little 3 mile detour cost us 2 hours we weren’t sure if we would be able to summit. We decided to hike as far as we could before the weather turned bad. The trail took us through the valley along a river, up a bunch of very steep switchbacks, past tree line, and through more switchbacks. After we reached the saddle we had to hike a bout a mile through boulder fields to the summit. Luckily the weather was great- no storm clouds in sight. Once we got to about 13,500 feet we started to feel lightheaded, dizzy, and nauseous. It was awesome. I stopped to rest and let some people pass me, when they did I made sure to tell them I was from Florida. We made the final push to the summit (14,336ft) and when we got there everyone yelled “Yay Florida!” I was so proud we made it.

As hard as the hike up was, the hike down was worse. We were so sore and tired and it took forever to get down the mountain. When we finally got back to the car Sean and Hunter were waiting for us with water and beer. We packed up the car, drove back to Colorado Springs, and fell into bed. It was the best and hardest day of my life. I can’t wait to do it again.

Drew's fun fact: Nebraska's official state soda is Kool-Aid.

Sean and I jump off of tall things into river

Sean and I found a place to jump off tall things, it was fun, I jump from high, camera chord around arm break, camera still record fall down to bottom, I scared anne beat me up cause i lose camera, fish swim across screen two times, i find camera i happy.

Drew's fun fact: Ernest Vincent Wright wrote a novel with over 50,000 words, none of which containing the letter "E"

Red Rocket

We found a new old car for Drew. He needed to get one because we only took our Subaru out to Colorado and I’ll need it for my new job. He wanted something to drive around town but that would also be good for snow and off-roading. He ended up getting a great deal on a 1995 Land Rover Discovery. It has 135,000 miles but since we got such a great deal it’s okay if it needs some work. He nicknamed it Red Rocket.

He registered it with the state of Colorado and put on his new CO tags this morning. After that we had to drive up to Longmont again to sign the contract for my job and sign the lease for the rental house. We knew it might be a bad idea to take our new old car on the highway right away but we were feeling adventurous. Sure enough, about 30 miles outside of Colorado Springs the temperature gauge started to creep its way up. I should’ve known that would happen, especially since we had two important appointments to get to. But after we turned off the A/C the temperature returned to normal and we didn’t have any further problems. We drove the rest of the way with the windows open and, luckily, made it to Longmont on time. We were able to sign the lease for the house, which we’re really excited to move in to. And I signed a contract for my job: no longer jobless and homeless all in one day! Now we just have to figure out what to do for the next two weeks…

Drew’s fun fact: 12 newborn children in the US will be given to the wrong parents daily

Seriously, Are We There Yet?

This week has not gone as smoothly as the last. After leaving my parents we came back to Sean’s house to stay for a few days. We thought we’d find a place to rent, move in over the weekend, and have plenty of time to get settled in our new house before starting work. Well, things didn’t quite go as planned. We spent all day driving around Ft Collins on Friday and had no luck finding a house to rent. Apparently we just have bad timing because since Ft Collins is a college town all the good rentals are taken by now. We decided to check Longmont for a rental since it’s closer to the mountains and it’s where my job is based. Again we spent another couple hours driving around neighborhoods and searching on craigslist for a house. We finally found a cute little 1920s bungalow for rent in a great neighborhood in Longmont. We called the realty company and set up a showing immediately. The house ended up being perfect and the landlord was there as well. We filled out an application and shook hands with the landlord. They said they just needed to run a background check over the weekend but they would get back to us on Monday and we’d probably get to move in Tuesday or Wednesday. So we spent the weekend hanging out with Sean- the boys did yard work while I watched Glee (my new favorite tv show) on Hulu. We went to a river at the base of Pike’s Peak and jumped in 45 degree water and then went to a bar/outfitter/venue in Manitou Springs. That night we grilled venison burgers and drank beer while Drew played his Mandolin (thanks Devon!) on the porch; maybe a little too much beer because Sean accidentally fell down the porch stairs. It was a great weekend of relaxing but we were very anxious to get in our new house. Then Monday morning we called the rental company to verify that we passed the background check (not that we were worried or anything). But then we found out that the landlord rented the house to someone else, even though we had given him a deposit check and everything! Apparently there are jerks here in Colorado too. We had wasted the whole weekend thinking we had secured a house and now we had to start the search all over again. We were pissed. So we jumped back in the car, drove an hour and a half back to Longmont and did it all over again. This time we found a really cute house, which is actually better than the first one, but it’s not available until September 1^st. We were disappointed that we would have to wait two weeks to get into the house, but life is good at Big Bird so we decided we could wait. We have an appointment with the owner tomorrow to sign a lease. Hopefully she won’t screw us over like the last one…

Our next mission: find a new old car for Drew.

Drew’s fun fact: A cockroach can live 9 days without its head. It only dies because it cannot eat.

Are We There Yet?

After much deliberation Drew and I finally decided to move to the front range. The job in Durango would have been great but the town was a little too small, a little too touristy, and a lot too far away. So today we left my parents and the trailer and drove back to Big Bird in Colorado Springs. We are so sick of the car! It took us 5 ½ hours to get here and we were so tired of driving that we almost didn’t care about all the amazing scenery we drove by- Sand Dunes National Park and the Sangre De Cristo Range. Thank goodness for Red Bull and Gummy Bears. We finally made it back to civilization and are so happy to be in immobile housing. We plan to stay with Sean for a couple days while we line up some rental houses to see in Boulder and Ft Collins. The great thing about the job I took is that we can live anywhere between these two towns. I’ll be doing house calls and seeing patients at different assisted living facilities and nursing homes in Longmont, Ft Collins, Loveland, and Greeley. The job has great hours, no weekends, no holidays, and no call! I’m really looking forward to taking care of a patient population that is often forgotten and neglected and also to having a great work-life balance. And since we have so much flexibility with where we can live Drew will have more opportunities in his job hunt. We’re so excited to find a house to live in, meet new people, and have a real life again!

Drew’s fun fact: A duck's quack doesn't echo, and no one knows why

White Knuckle Week

Again, a lot has happened in the past few days. We spent the night in Vail Sunday night to break up our drive to Durango. We met up with Drew’s high school friend Lori who has lived in Vail for the past couple years. She tried her hardest to convince us to be fellow ski bums but we decided it wasn’t in the cards for us. The next day we wanted to see Aspen so we drove farther west to Glenwood Springs and then turned south. After seeing the town, which was very cute and very pricey (gas was a dollar a gallon more expensive than anywhere else in Colorado), we decided to move on. We had also always wanted to see Crested Butte and we figured there had to be a way to get from Aspen to Crested Butte without going the long way around. Our National Geographic atlas didn’t show a way so I looked it up on my iPhone. Sure enough it showed us a county road that took you through a 12,000 ft pass. We headed that way from Aspen, drove half an hour along a road lined with multi-million dollar estates, only to come to a fork in the road- the left fork had a “road closed” sign and the right fork was an unpaved road consisting of boulders and dirt. My iPhone route directed us towards the right fork and as we stood assessing the condition of the road (or lack thereof) a big Toyota truck came towards us. Drew flagged them down and asked them about the road. They said it was beautiful with incredible mountain views and waterfalls but they had to turn around because they popped a tire. The driver kept looking at our Subaru and asking what kind of tires we had, if it was four-wheel drive, and if it had a low gear. Finally he said, “You should be alright” which for some reason was reassuring enough for Drew to want to proceed. I was absent for this conversation or else there is no way in heck we would have proceeded. So down the sketchy road we went. It got more and more rocky and narrow and windy and scary. My stomach was doing flip-flops thinking about how we were going to pop a tire out in the middle of nowhere with no cell phone service- I was sure I was going to miss my interview in Durango the next morning. But of course I didn’t say anything to Drew because I was trying to be adventurous and be a good sport about it. But finally enough was enough, I thought ‘screw adventure, this is stupid’ and thankfully at the same time Drew said “I think we should turn around.” So we did. We drove back through Aspen, up to Carbondale and then finally south again. Ultimately it turned into a two hour detour, but hey, now we know of a great off-roading trip to do one day when we have bigger tires, a satellite phone, and no next-day appointments.

The drive after that was amazing alternating with ugly. We drove through awesome mountain passes in the Gunnison National Forest, then through flat, ugly, coal-mining towns, then finally the San Juans. These were by far the most impressive and rugged mountains we've seen in Colorado. Some are rocky and craggy and some are green with snowmelt waterfalls that reminded me of pictures of New Zealand. We drove the pass through Ouray, which is nicknamed ‘The Switzerland of America’', a name it definitely earned. The bad part of this drive was that our gas tank was on empty. Drew was supposed to stop in Ouray for gas but there were only two crowded gas stations at the north end of the town. We thought we’d just catch one on the south end of the town but there wasn’t one and the road just spit you straight into a windy mountain road with no place to turn around- we had to keep driving. This was the scariest drive of my life. It took us along a road with no guardrails and cliffs at the edge that you would roll down forever. So as we climbed that gas gauge went further and further below E and I was getting more and more freaked out. We could see down the other side of the mountain into the valley and there were no gas stations in sight. For the second time that day I was sure I wasn’t going to make it to my interview in Durango. But finally we got over the pass and were able to coast. We ended up coasting in neutral literally for twenty miles into the next town; my friend Debi was right that our trip was “very Jack Kerouac”. I’ve never been so happy to see a tourist town with gas stations and cell phone service. I was so happy I even forgave Drew for killing a chipmunk in the road; he said “Anne, it was either us or the chipmunk” which I understand, but still, it was sad- may he rest in peace.

We made it the rest of the way to Durango without incident and had BBQ and locally brewed Ska Brewing Co beer for dinner. Despite Drew’s best efforts I was able to attend my interview this morning. It went very well- the doctors were great and it would be a four day work week! But now we’re conflicted about where to live and which job to take. I’m almost more stressed about this decision than I was about surviving the drive to Durango- Drew’s white knuckle drive turned into my white knuckle job hunt. I haven’t officially been offered the job in Durango but Drew and I are going to have to decide what to do if they do offer it to me. When we decided to quit our jobs and move out here I thought I’d be stressing over not being able to find a job and running out of money; I never dreamed I’d be stressing over which great job opportunity to pursue. Right now we’re leaning towards taking the job in the front range, but we’re going to sleep on it… we’ll let you know!

p.s. Sorry there aren't more pictures, I was too busy freaking out to take any.

Drew’s fun fact: Dueling is legal in Paraguay, as long as both parties are registered blood donors.

Free Ballin' At Treeline

A lot has happened in the past few days. Last week on Thursday I had a job interview in Longmont that went really well. Drew and I celebrated by going to Ft Collins and doing the New Belgium Brewery tour. The tour was booked solid for three weeks but Drew weaseled us in by agreeing to participate in a “slowest bike race” in the parking lot. Of course he made me participate too. He won and I lost, but who wants to win at being slow anyway? The tour was awesome- we got lots of free beer including a glass of Fat Tire twenty minutes off the line. It had so much more flavor than bottled Fat Tire that you buy at the store. All the people at New Belgium were really cool; in fact the employees seemed a little too happy. It was like Disney for adults, complete with a slide and goofy costumes to dress up in.

The next day Drew and I went back to Rocky Mountain National Park for our first overnight hike. The park is very busy in the summertime so we didn’t get the campsite on the lake we wanted. Instead we were assigned a spot in a mountain meadow about 2 miles from Lawn Lake. The hike to the campsite was about 6 miles with 2,000 ft of elevation gain. The campsite ended up being in a really pretty spot and we got there just in time before the afternoon storm rolled in. We quickly set up camp and got attacked by swarms of mosquitoes. Who knew how much Florida and Colorado have in common- afternoon storms, mosquitoes, crazy drivers… Anyway after the storm passed we hiked another two miles to get to the lake. I have to say, this was the most beautiful, pristine lake I’ve ever seen.

On the other side of the lake the land formed a “saddle” between two 13,000 ft mountains. Drew looked up and said “We’re going to hike up there tomorrow morning.” I said “what’s this ‘we’ sh*t?” But sure enough the next morning I found myself headed toward the saddle. To reach the top we had to gain another 2,000 feet, but this time it was in only a mile and a half. It was like using a stair-stepper for two hours at altitude. It took us up above treeline, past another alpine lake, up to where we could see into the next valley. We took a bunch of pictures, patted ourselves on the back, tried not to vomit from exertion, and headed back down. It took only half the time to get back to the trailhead but twice as much pain from going downhill. By the end of the second day we were sore all over and ready to be done. When we got back to the car and headed toward civilization I got an e-mail on my phone from the doctor I interviewed with a couple days ago- he offered me the job! Drew and I immediately went to a pizza joint in Estes Park and binged on pizza and beer to celebrate our two victories- overnight hike and employment.

(as you can see from this picture Drew likes to hike in cute little running shorts without undies- hence the blog title)

Today we left the front range to spend the night in Vail. Drew has an old friend from high school that lives here that we wanted to see and I wanted to check out the town. Tomorrow we’ll drive south through the Rockies to Durango, CO where I have another interview this week. I’m waiting to see what happens with this job opportunity before I decide on the other. We’re so thankful that God has provided for us and indulged our dreams of living out west.

Drew’s fun fact: If you could throw a snowball fast enough, it would totally vaporize when it hit a brick wall

Rocky Mountain High

Today we went to Rocky Mountain National Park. We weren't able to hike because we had Bogey with us (dogs aren't allowed in the backcountry) so instead we drove the whole park from Estes Park to Grand Lake. The pass took us up to 12,000 feet and had the most amazing mountain views we've ever seen. On the way back Drew and I jumped out of the car to walk across a path in the alpine tundra. It was 42 degrees and we were wearing Chacos, but it was awesome to be up there. Words cannot describe and the pictures don't do it justice, but here they are.

This is Drew, and on a side note... Anne spent alot of money at REI that she hasn't blogged about. But on the upside, it was camping gear, and when we go homeless because we can't find jobs we'll be able to use the gear.

Drew's fun fact:

Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846.
John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946.

Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860.
John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960.

The names Lincoln and Kennedy each contain seven letters.
Both were particularly concerned with civil rights.
Both wives lost their children while living in the White House.

Both Presidents were shot on a Friday.
Both were shot in the head.

Lincoln's secretary was named Kennedy.
Kennedy's secretary was named Lincoln.

Both were assassinated by Southerners.
Both were succeeded by Southerners.
Both successors were named Johnson.

Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln, was born in 1808.
Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908.

John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln, was born in 1839.
Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939.
Both assassins were known by their three names.
Both names comprise fifteen letters.

Booth ran from the theater and was caught in a warehouse.
Oswald ran from a warehouse and was caught in a theater.

Booth and Oswald were both assassinated before their trials.

HERE'S THE KICKER:
A week before Lincoln was shot, he was in Monroe, Maryland.
A week before Kennedy was shot, he was with Marilyn Monroe.