(I am chronicling our recent trip to Western Colorado. Here’s another installment).
I’m going to back up a day or so to our overnight stay in
Silverton. We did some shopping on
Tuesday morning before the train left for Durango. We found a shop with all kinds of the normal
touristy things in it. Normally, I take
a quick look around and am ready to get out quickly. This time, something caught my eye. There were a few bowls on a shelf that looked
a little different than the normal tourist things.
These bowls looked, well, unique. I found that they were made of some kind of
light wood…all one piece. They were
sanded and lacquered and looked really good.
A man by the name of Luke Duncan evidently makes them. I found one in my price range and bought it. I asked the woman if she would ship, and for a
small fee, she did ship the bowl to our son in Wichita. It’s not a bowl that one would eat from; it’s
more decorative.
We headed north out of Durango on 550. It parallels the railroad in spots, but
otherwise, takes it’s own path through the mountains. A genuine mountain drive, it was filled with
curves, canyons, and great scenery. We
pulled into Silverton via road after awhile and stopped at the welcome center…a
place we hadn’t seen when we were there the day before.
A few minutes later, we continued on 550 toward I-70 farther
north. On the way, we encountered
continued mountain driving, hairpin curves, mountain passes, blind turns, deep
canyons, and a great place to stop along the way…Bear Creek Falls is right at
the side of the highway, and they’ve made a place where vehicles can stop along
the road. They’ve also built a viewing
deck over the edge of the canyon and where one can see the entire falls and
enjoy it’s beauty and power. You really
need to stop here if you go that way.
We went a little farther and took a detour to the Black
Canyon National Park east of Montrose a few miles. A must see, it is readily accessible, and
there are many great views on a path that is easily negotiated. As in many of the places we saw, words don’t
do justice to the incredible scenery and the awesome sights. So I decided to not even try very hard to do
that in these blogs. You’ll have to go
see these things for yourself.
After lunch, we made it to I-70 and turned eastbound toward
our destination…a B & B in Eagle.
Called The Hitching Post, it was the only B & B in this part of
Colorado that was listed as a member of the Colorado Bed & Breakfast
Association. We have two nights
scheduled there, and are looking forward to a little quiet and rest following
several days of noise, people, and mountain driving.
The Hitching Post is a place you would want to stop at for
that peace and quiet. In 1908, John Love
built the house using plans from Sears Roebuck.
It has a certain charm that comes from age and the craftsmanship of
years ago. The woman who runs the B
& B is a great example of a hostess who anticipates the needs of her
guests, and quietly makes sure those needs are met…and then some.
The front porch is a good place to read, visit, or just take
in the mountain air. There is hardly any
need for air conditioning in that part of Colorado, and one can sleep with the
windows open at night. The outdoor
gardens are filled with various kinds of plants and flowers, and are a joy to
behold.
This was our starting point over the next couple of days for
some getting-acquainted activities. One
of the first places we stopped at was the welcome center in Eagle. I’ll begin with that in the next post.
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