Thanksgiving in Denver

Andrea and I just got back from a long (3200 mile) road trip to Denver where we hung out with Andrea’s family and had a really good Thanksgiving dinner. We decided to take a long route to Denver to see some parts of the country we hadn’t seen. We started by cutting up to Lake Tahoe via US 50 across the Sierras. This is a great drive. There was no snow in Tahoe. The only snow we saw was a dusting on the high peaks. South Tahoe and Incline Village were virtual ghost towns. We stopped along the way to take a hike and check out the lake.

Trip Map

Trip Map

Geese and Ducks along a small lake we hiked around.

Geese and ducks along a small lake we hiked around.

Looking through the aspens.

Looking through the aspens.

Dusty and I next to the lake.

Dusty and I next to the lake.

Lake Tahoe.

Lake Tahoe.

A meadow on the way to Reno.

A meadow on the way to Reno.

After leaving Tahoe, we drove up to Reno, then across to Winnemucca and up US 95 to Jordan Valley, OR where we spent the night in the Sahara Motel there. It was pretty cold when we got there and a really cold crisp morning when we woke up. The hotel is a 50s style hotel complete with a 50s style coffee maker and furniture. It was nice and clean though and the man who ran the place was really nice.

A cold morning in Jordan Valley, OR.

A cold morning in Jordan Valley, OR.

The front of the Sahara Motel.

The front of the Sahara Motel.

The next stop was Boise. We were there on a Sunday so there wasn’t much going on, but we walked around downtown and went to Ann Morrison Park and let Dusty run around and watch the geese.

The Idaho capitol building.

The Idaho capitol building.

Ducks on the Boise River.

Ducks on the Boise River.

Geese in Ann Morrison Park.

Geese in Ann Morrison Park.

Dusty getting a drink after a nice walk around the park.

Dusty getting a drink after a nice walk around the park.

The night we stayed in Boise, Dusty got bored and we didn’t really have any toys for him. I threw him an empty Pepsi bottle but he didn’t really act like he cared about it. Then 5 minutes later, he picked it up, brought it up on the bed and started gnawing on it. Crazy dog….

Dusty and his bottle.

Dusty and his bottle.

Next stop was Utah. We headed down I-84 then cut up into the mountains north of Salt Lake City. We stopped along the Great Salt Lake just as the sun was going down. It was beautiful.

On the way to Utah.

On the way to Utah.

Dusty playing at the Great Salt Lake.

Dusty playing at the Great Salt Lake.

The sun going down over the lake.

The sun going down over the lake.

Andrea and I.

Andrea and I.

Going, going, gone.

Going, going….

Gone.

Gone.

We drove through the mountains, had dinner in Park City, then drove on to spend the night in Heber City which is only about 20 miles down US 40 from Park City. It’s a really nice town with the tall Wasatch peaks sticking up behind it.

Heber City.

Heber City.

The edge of Heber City.

The edge of Heber City.

We cruised across northern Utah towards the Colorado border. We crossed a couple passes and eventually got into the more desert part of Utah. We stopped at Dinosaur National Monument for a break. We went to the quarry and saw bones sticking out of the rock. I’d been there when I was a kid and I don’t think it’s really changed since. We also took a hike up a wash and drove down to the Green River. The river there is still full of silt, as rivers should be and it was really cool to see the river flowing before it hit the dams.

The Dinosaur quarry.

The Dinosaur quarry.

The peaks outside the quarry.

The peaks outside the quarry.

Hiking up the wash.

Hiking up the wash.

Cool swirly rock.

Cool swirly rock.

Dusty and Andrea in the wash.

Dusty and Andrea in the wash.

Cool yellow rocks near the Green River.

Cool yellow rocks near the Green River.

The Green River.

The Green River.

The Green River with red rock formations.

The Green River with red rock formations.

Dusty dragging Andrea to the river.

Dusty dragging Andrea to the river.

The river with the huge cliffs on one side.

The river with the huge cliffs on one side.

The road to Colorado.  You can see Steamboat in the far distance.

The road to Colorado. You can see Steamboat in the far distance.

The Yampa River.

The Yampa River.

We got to Steamboat, CO that night and stayed with our friend Mike Martin there. He’s got a sweet place on the slopes. Wednesday was opening day at Steamboat and lift tickets were only $15 so we threw our stuff together in the morning for a few hours of skiing before continuing onto Denver.

Andrea at Steamboat.

Andrea at Steamboat.

Me at Steamboat.

Me at Steamboat.

Both of us at Steamboat.

Both of us at Steamboat.

Dusty was really excited when we got back from skiing.  Andrea thought it was cool that we were both red and black.

Dusty was really excited when we got back from skiing. Andrea thought it was cool that we were both red and black.

After skiing we headed for Denver. We stopped at Rabbit Ears Pass to throw the ball for Dusty. It was really cold. Dusty kept falling through the crust layer which wasn’t making him very happy. I fell through the crust layer too which didn’t make me very happy.

Me and Dusty at Rabbit Ears Pass.

Me and Dusty at Rabbit Ears Pass.

Cool peak on the way to Denver.

Cool peak on the way to Denver.

We got to Andrea’s Aunt and Uncle’s (Bonnie and Nino) house near Denver Wednesday night just as everyone was sitting down to have pizza for dinner. The next day we headed back to Bonnie and Nino’s house for Thanksgiving festivities. Everyone hung out, had fun and ate lots of food. A good Thanksgiving. The Broncos even won, making all the Denverites very happy.

Naomi and Donna.

Naomi and Donna.

Brenda and I.

Brenda and I.

Olivia and Kailee.

Olivia and Kailee.

Bonnie, Donna and Naomi.

Bonnie, Donna and Naomi.

Olivia, Dora and Kailee

Olivia, Dora and Kailee

Brenda and Donna.

Brenda and Donna.

Minnie.

Minnie.

Nino and Bonnie.

Nino and Bonnie.

Kailee and Dusty.

Kailee and Dusty.

Eating dinner.

Eating dinner.

Olivia with her gigantic drumstick.

Olivia with her gigantic drumstick.

Playing games after dinner.

Playing games after dinner.

Playing twister.

Playing twister.

Andrea and I.

Andrea and I.

The next day, we went to the Butterfly Pavilion in Westminster. Andrea, Donna and I also went up to Boulder to walk around the Pearl Street mall and check out the scene. CU was playing Nebraska that day, so the traffic was kind of crazy.

A Butterfly.

A Butterfly.

More butterflies.

More butterflies.

Friday night we had a cowboy dinner at Trail Dust near Bonnie and Nino’s house. There’s a big slide that the kids had fun on and a dance floor with live music. A good end to our stay in Denver.

Kailee on the slide.

Kailee on the slide.

Andrea and Kailee dancing.

Andrea and Kailee dancing.

More dancing.

More dancing.

Saturday morning, we woke up early and were on the road out of Denver by 6:15. We drove straight through on I-70 and I-15 and got back to Santa Barbara around 1 am. The drive would have been 2 hours shorter but we hit really bad traffic between Las Vegas and Barstow. I hate I-15.

We only stopped a couple times in the Reef areas of Utah to take some pictures.

Andrea, Dusty and the crows.

Andrea, Dusty and the crows.

The storm moving arcross the desert.

The storm moving arcross the desert.

Dusty trying to push me over a cliff.

Dusty trying to push me over a cliff.

One of the Reefs in central Utah.

One of the Reefs in central Utah.

More storm coming in.

More storm coming in.

Ghost Rock.

Ghost Rock.

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