I haven’t ridden a quad or any type of recreational vehicle since I was in high school! It has been a good 10 years, but I am also not afraid of trying things that scare me. Getting back on one of those things was the single best decision I made that day…
My grandfather (pictured below: how cute is he?!) and my great uncle, niece and family friend all went in the big vehicle. I was on my own on a normal quad, left to my own devices. We traveled up the Rocky Mountains in Colorado up to the very top (next post, because it’s magical).
The first quarter of the ride was peaceful as can be. It was a nice cleared, paved road. I was thinking, “Hey! I got this! This is so easy!” These pictures were taken before our trek up the rockiest, most narrow “path” I have ever seen. But we did it! These pictures are from the nice road part of the ride. Look at those trees! Being a desert girl, I was more than pleased with the view.
I ended up frolicking a little. Not only was I surrounded by the most beautiful trees, but I also made it up to the snow tops of the mountains and was SO excited. I hadn’t seen snow in over a year at that point. I’ve never seen Colorado snow. I feel there is a difference!
There were quite a few land bridges I had to cross with a large amount of water rushing under. Who let me go on my own?! I could have easily fallen in from slipping on the snow. I guess that’s part of the thrill though.
Crystal clear air (although, I slightly suffocated because of elevation!), grand forests, and snow with my family! Although I was with other people, I have never felt so in tune with myself that this day.
I will take you to the top of these mountains next time. SPOILER: The pictures are magical!
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