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The wagon being towed up the hill by the “Ford Truck” Team. |
The lads, living the good life, as viewed from the back wagon window. |
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A look down Douglas Pass, as viewed from near the top. It’s impossible to get a true perspective of the height and steepness of grade. Most of the hill was a steady 8 to 12% grade, with an occasional section pitched at 15%. |
Tonight, I’m camped about a mile and a half on the north side of the Pass. Steve accepted my invitation to ride with me two days to Rangley. The team is turned out on some really sweet mountain grass and are enjoying the good life. Steve, Teressa and I enjoyed some great hamburgers that I grilled over the campfire. Some good food, great company, a couple of beers and the Pass behind me - Life is Good! |
Spring, mountain grass is so sweet; Bill didn’t even beg for his oats until almost dark. |
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As promised, here are the temporarily missing pictures from the day before. |
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This little girl on the Mennonite farm liked sitting on Bill so much, she cried when she was taken down. |
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Three girls and a big horse - a winning combination. |
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Driving through the arid country between the lad irrigated by the Colorado River and the Mountains. |
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Approaching the mountains. |
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As the road climbed into the Juniper/Pinion forest, I could see that the mountains were not of volcanic origins; but, sedimentary uplift. |
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To end this blog, I leave you with a parting shot of Maddie bottle feeding her bucket calves before going to school! |