At the end of a dirt road, high in the Colorado Rockies, is a little place called the Gold Lake Resort.
We descended upon this joint to help birthday girl, M, celebrate the big 5-0. That's just not possible, is it? That we're this old?
Well, M is that old. I certainly am not. And, I never will be. 'Cause I don't have birthdays anymore. So, there.Roscoe, Chance, Blue & Ginger took us on a grand tour:
Television is redefined at Gold Lake ~
Come sunset, we relax in front of the 'TV' sculpture that perfectly frames Bald Mountain.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower. - Albert Camus
5 comments:
Beautiful!
And, BTW, happy week and a half to you! Happy week and a half to you!
Happy week and a half dear Ka-ate! Happy week and a half to you.
Promise I'll never tell how old though (especially since you've got even older dirt on me...)
I have no idea what you're talking about... ha-ha
Love that TV! Too bad you can't change "channels" to look at the aspen occasionally.
Oooohhh. You got to see some of the pretties, too! As much as I hate to see summer end, autumn seems to ease the pain just a bit with her show.
Just a bit.
Iron -- You lucky gal! I was amazed at your autumn colors! I always thought Colorado and Utah were similar but Colorado fall foliage is much prettier. :))
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