In our day and a half in Boulder, I had the opportunity to indulge in a couple of these activities.
Most notable was a downhill mountain bike ride on the Switzerland Trail. The trail is probably a piece of cake for experienced mountain bikers but for novices like me, it took considerable effort and concentration to avoid rocks and keep upright.
Terror helped me focus on the task at hand. Once
I got the hang of it, though, it was exhilarating, especially when the guide told me that I was the oldest person he had ever guided on the trail
(I turned 80 this year).
I’m sure the scenery was stunning but to be honest,
I rarely took my eyes off the trail. While I was clenching and sweating, Katherine tried “goat yoga” at Growing Gardens, a nonprofit that runs programs in sustainable urban agriculture. After an hour exercising with free-range goats, she told me,
“They are sort of like dogs but they don’t show
Following our two nights in Boulder, we drove through Rocky Mountain National Park via the Trail Ridge Road. This nationally designated “All American Road” is spectacular as it climbs through thick forest to alpine tundra above tree line to an elevation of over 12,000 feet before it heads downward on the other side of the pass, the highest of the three mountain passes in the park.
Moose, hikes and kayaking in Grand Lake
The first thing we noticed as we approached Grand Lake was the huge burn scar left over from the East Troublesome Fire that burned almost 190,000 acres in October, 2020. Fortunately, the fire stopped just short of this quaint village on the shores of the largest natural lake in Colorado.
The second thing we noticed was the large moose by the side of the road; the first wildlife sighting of our trip. He ignored us as he munched on weeds, brush and other roadside delicacies while we gawked and took photos from the safety of our car.
In Grand Lake, we continued the active pace set in Boulder including two easy, close-by hikes (the Coyote Valley Trail and the hike to Adams Falls) and a two-hour kayak that started on Grand Lake and continued through a narrow channel into the adjoining Shadow Lake.
While Grand Lake is ringed with grand homes, Shadow Lake feels wilder. There are some structures on the lake plus a road running between the two Lakes but the further we paddled, the more untamed it felt.
We also took a slow boat tour around Grand Lake and had dinner one night at the historic Grand Lake Lodge which offers rustic but upscale cabins, fine dining and spectacular views of Grand and Shadow Lakes from its location several hundred feet above the lakes.
While we were eating, a bear toured the grounds to the delight of the guests and my wife who leapt to their feet and ran to the windows to squeal and take pictures. True to form, I opted, instead, to continue eating my meal before it got cold.