You can bury your face in a map for as long as you like but until you set out to see all those little dotted lines with your own eyes, you never really know what you’re going to get. Could be a total bust, could be unbelievably cool. Well, spending the prior evening glued to a variety of maps totally paid off and Coffee Pot Road was unbelievably cool. God only knows how...
My journal entry from Day 3 of our fall road trip around northwestern Colorado: We arrived at the perfect camp site at 4:13pm after a leisurely 4 hour drive thru the Flat Tops and over Dunckley Pass. Shortly after taking in the new paradise we had just found it occurred to me that no one I know, except those that do it with us, will ever know what it’s like to travel like this. There is...
