Memorial Day Weekend Fun
This year’s Memorial Day weekend was pretty busy for me, full of good times with friends and girl (Rachael!), mountain driving, and, unfortunately, quite a bit of rain. I’ve finally found a minute to write up this post. Only 4 days late, no too bad!
I started the weekend helping out Adam move his truck from his old apartment to the new one he had just moved in to. The truck is a Bronco 2, and after moving it, we determined it weighs somewhere around 1.5-2 tons after all of the extra gear in the cabin. The transmission is broken, hence the manual moving.
Now, when I say help him move, I’m referring to the fact that we pushed the 1.5 ton truck about 5 blocks up and down various small inclines and descents to his new place. We considered just hooking up a tow strap to one of our cars, but after we started pushing it we just wanted it done and didn’t look back.
After much sweating and groaning, the truck made it into his new driveway:
As part reward for our efforts, part new-apartment-warming party, and part Cool Runnings party, Adam hosted us at his new place. We drank home brewed brown ale (brewed by Adam himself), had brats, elk burgers, and enjoyed the based-on-a-true-story of the worlds first Jamaican bobsled team.
Later we decided the Bronco needed to be moved up a bit further into the driveway, so we enlisted Adam’s roomate’s (Jackie) brother’s help. He pushed with his truck and the truck was in it’s final resting place for the day:
Sunday started out lazy, with Rachael and I sleeping in a bit. As we were sitting around, we decided a small trip was in order, to enjoy the extended weekend. We found a sweet 50% off deal at a fancy hotel in Avon, Colorado, which is 10 minutes up the road from Vail. After booking a room online and stopping at King Soopers for snacks and sandwich supplies, we headed out!
Unfortunately (or fortunately?) most of Sunday and Monday were quite rainy. Our radio listening was interrupted while we were heading down I-25 by an announcement of a Tornado warning just north of Denver. It didn’t look too bad where we were (and the warning was expiring very soon), so we continued south. After turning west onto I-70, our view of the mountains was dominated by deathly dark looking clouds. Within and the below the clouds as a nearly continuous stream of lightning, very pretty. Unfortunately, no pictures of the storm.
As we began the ascent up out of the suburbs and into the mountains, the rain hit is like a hammer–huge rain drops, sometimes small hail, and at times very heavy snow. This lasted for 20-30 minutes down 70. Eventually the heavy rain let up and the lighter rain was on and off.
We made it into Avon around 4:30. After checking in, being greeted by a almost overly friendly concierge, and parking below the hotel, we entered the room and what a fancy room it was. It was clear this is a hotel aimed at weekend skiers as it had a full fridge (empty), sink, microwave, etc. Very expensive looking and comfortable. Here is Rachael reading on the leather couch (I hate leather couches!):
The view of the ski slopes in Beaver Creek from our room:
We found a local pizza place and grabbed a (very tasty) supreme for dinner. As the weather wasn’t exactly inviting, the rest of the evening was spent playing board games and reading in our room.
The next day we left Avon and drove around the town a bit. I was craving some breakfast. More specifically, I wanted a bagel and a cappuccino! However, it is surprising how difficult it was to find a small local coffee shop with bagels. We didn’t find one!
Our hunt for a bagel led us to Vail. I had only driven through Vail, never into the town itself. It reminds me of European towns with all the twisty roads and one way streets. Very pretty buildings and shopping areas. Unfortunately it was rainy, we found no small coffee shops, so we moved on.
Nest we stopped in Frisco where the clouds had broken and the rain had stopped. We (finally!) ate breakfast at a local diner. After breakfast we wandered around main street looking at the shops, real estate listings, and photography studios, including Todd Powell’s studio with some very amazing shots. Check out his site or the studio if you are in the area, it’s quite nice.
While wandering we found a great sign, apparently signifying that dogs cannot do their business in the area:
After wandering we headed home and that was that. I’d like to mention that this whole time, despite a ’3 bar’ signal strength, I was never able to get a sufficient data connection to send out tweets on twitter or us Google Maps on my phone. Also, the ‘free’ WiFi in the hotel refused to cooperate with my notebook. Therefore, this whole trip was spend without a data connection (gasp!). I spent the evening at home catching up on email and sending out pictures on twitter (those seen above!). It was another fun few days and yet another reason (as if I need a reason) for me to enjoy the opportunities Colorado has to offer. I love living here.





