Another Colorful Friday in Colorado

Tim: Today, we decided to head up to Colorado Springs to see an matinee movie... the newest Adam Sandler movie "Click." It was a typical funny Adam Sandler movie, but it also had a message of living for the moment that was appealing, especially since we have no clue what is coming up for the fall.
As is always the case in Colorado Springs (and Colorado in general, it seems), the traffic was ridiculous and the drivers as bad as ever. We have witnessed our fair share of poor drivers in our many road trips through the years, but Colorado has the absolute worst drivers anywhere. One day, we were up in Colorado Springs and there were over 10 car accidents in a matter of seconds. The radio traffic person even said that "I-25 was jacked up" with car accidents. Candy and I just about got in our own car accident laughing so hard.
Before the movie this afternoon, we took a stroll at a local mall. We stopped at the pet store in the mall and checked out the available pets. Candy took the leading picture with our cell phone of a posing snoozing pooch. We found it pretty amusing.
The pictures below were also taken with the cell phone camera, which is certainly not even close to the camera that Candy normally uses for her awesome images. However, these shots will give you an idea of how amazing the skies get here in Colorado. It seems that every night is a colorful sky show here. Add the mountains to the mix and it is even more spectacular.


As the days here come to a close, we know we have been blessed to be here the last two months. It really is a great place and offers many great exploration opportunities. We have gained a great appreciation for the natural beauty of this place. It will be different to be heading east from here and back to sea level again.
Until our next post, have a great weekend!

Our impulsive departure, which was originally intended for Tuesday, turned out to be a great idea. We arrived at Chaco Canyon around 2pm on Tuesday, and after a quick stop at the visitor's center to get a camping site for the night and a map, we claimed site #18 in the campground and proceeded to drive the 9-mile loop around the canyon, stopping to explore the various "great houses," dwellings, and petroglyphs.
I should mention for those of you who haven't been to Chaco Canyon that it is a collection of ruins of "great houses" and villages built and inhabited by the Chacoan people between 800 and 1200 A.D. They were quite advanced in their engineering, building thoroughfares 30 feet wide connecting all of their villages and aligning all of their dwellings to take advantage of the rising and setting of the sun and moon. 
Quite impressive. Below is a photo of part of one of the largest kivas that has been excavated, which was apparently a communal kiva located at Casa Rinconada. Nearly every kiva featured the keyhole-shaped entry that you can see in the photo below.
The park contains only some of the ruins left by the Chacoans (many more are located outside the park), and we visited those that were accessible from the paved "loop road" in the park. There were four or five other sites that could be reached by hiking into the back country. Since we had Chase with us, we did not hike to those. 
There are two or three ways to reach the park, and each route consists of pavement until approximately 15-30 miles from the park. Those last miles are very rough dirt roads, which a park ranger later mentioned had shredded a tire on her vehicle. We unwittingly managed to choose the best of the three routes and encountered a 16-mile washboard gravel road. 
We ventured back out at 7pm and explored the Pueblo del Arroyo and Casa Rinconada ruins. It was easily 10 degrees cooler, and we watched the sunset from the walls of Pueblo del Arroyo (pictured below). Don't worry, we weren't sitting on the walls of the ruin. This trail actually led down a series of steps through the site and we sat there totally alone as the sun went down. 

It was quite a moving experience to sit there and imagine what the Chacoans' lives were like and to simultaneously realize that we were seeing the exact same terrain and setting of the sun that they had seen a thousand years before. This is what we saw.
As it turned out, the park rangers hold night sky programs on Tuesdays (& Fridays & Saturdays), so at 9pm we joined several other park visitors lined up to peer through three separate telescopes pointed at Jupiter (and its 4 moons), Mars, and Saturn. I was especially impressed by the sight of Saturn's rings. It was pretty cool.

Here are some more photos from today. As you will see, the colors are amazing:



The dunes are, of course, very sandy, with about 6-8 inches of soft sand on the surface. It was a real workout just to walk from the parking lot to the edge of the dunes, which is about 3/4 of a mile. It was also fairly windy, which increased my concern of getting sand in the camera, so I didn't take as many photos as I would have liked.
There are 30 miles of dunes and two of them stand taller than 650 feet.
When we returned to the El, we both had tons of sand in our shoes, as you might imagine.
We didn't see as much wildlife as we had hoped to, but we did come across several deer, a couple of elk, and what we're pretty sure was a coyote running across the highway.






We both felt pretty well until we actually got off the train at the summit. Then I got kind of woozy and we both got whopper headaches from the altitude. Beth, I don't know how you did it for a whole summer.
At any rate, we spent the 30 minutes allotted to us by the train company wandering around the summit house, observation decks, and oohing and ahhing over the view.
We were suckered into the typical tourist shot in front of the sign by another well-meaning tourist, as you can see below.
Here are the trains. We were in the single Aspen car at the back, but we had the best seats at the very front of the train (back of the train from this direction).
By the time we got back to the depot in Manitou Springs, we were both happy to be back to elevation 6,500. We managed to make our way to the nearest Italian restaurant in Colorado Springs, where we downed some Aleve with our diet cokes with lime.


