Category: Earlybird’s Travels

I drove a few blocks over to Union Station and walked around the magnificent waiting room, completely void of any patrons. I scanned a display

Instead of taking my usual route north on U.S. 285, I opted to head east on U.S. 50 to Canon City where I split off

I had timed my arrival in Alamosa just about right, rolling into town around 6 in the evening, a perfect time to check in at

At Fort Sumner, I drove north with a splendid sunset forming off to my left — a thin layer of cirrus clouds creating a colorful

I pulled into the Thompson’s driveway and gently knocked on the door. Dudley greeted me in his robe and I handed over my gift of

The drive west was so picturesque through rolling hills replete with sap-green mesquites contrasted against the darker live oaks and scrub cedars. I passed through