Summer Reading

Pardon me while I divulge from our regularly scheduled program. I’ve been toying with the idea of compiling a list of favorite books for a while now, but there always seems to be something more exciting and immediate to share with you. Since this week has been somewhat lacking in adventure, I decided it was the perfect opportunity to indulge myself in a little book talk.

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In the process of compiling this list I looked back at what I download to my Kindle in the last year and found 121 books! Wow, I really had no idea the number was so high. Out of that 121, I have chosen ten to share with you. These are not the newest or most popular books of the past year, but rather a collection of my favorites from one year of reading.

*A note, or maybe a warning, about my book habits. I like long books. As a result all of the books on this list, with the exception of the last, range in length from long to really long. You’ve been warned.

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In One Person by John Irving
I first became entranced by John Irving’s novels when I read A Prayer for Owen Meany back in high school. Not long after I lived within walking distance of a library and one-by-one I checked out all his books and quickly devoured them. To this day The Cider House Rules still ranks at the top of my all time favorite books. For the last 15 years, every time he publishes a new book I greedily consume it hoping to find that same magic that captured me in his early novels. A few have fallen short of my high expectations (Fourth Hand, Until I Find You), but most have lived up to the John Irving legacy. His most recent book, In One Person, falls firmly into the last category.

The story is told from the prospective of Billy Abbot, a young bi-sexual boy growing up in small town Vermont. We join the the narrative sometime in the 1950s where 13-year old Billy attends an all-boys prep school where he struggles with his hidden desires and crushes on ‘the wrong people’. The novel follows Billy through his life and ongoing journey to discover his true place in the world.

This is not a prefect novel by any means. There’s no doubt that it’s too long, and while I loved the narrative about Billy’s early life, I felt continuing the story into his 70s was a taking it a bit too far. However, in the bigger picture, Irving pulls through with a rich mix of characters and a story told through a gauntlet of tolerance and intolerance, keeping me reading and thinking. This is vintage John Irving. It’s well written. It’s insightful. It’s witty.

The Thorn Birds by Colleen McCullough
An older book that was first published in the late 70s and made into a TV miniseries sometime in the 80s. Somehow this book escaped my notice until a few months ago. I can’t recall how I finally came across this revered novel, but I am very glad I did. The Thorn Birds is a sweeping family saga set in the Australian Outback that spans the lives of several generations of the Cleary Family. This novel has it all- joy, sorrow, romance, tragedy, adventure, and even a dose of sobering reality regarding ranch life in the harsh land that is the Australian Outback. Truly a book worthy of it’s classic status

Fall of Giants: Book One of the Century Trilogy by Ken Follett
I didn’t love this book as much as I expected to. I went into it with high hopes because of my previous experiences with the author. Both The Pillars of the Earth and World Without End were so captivating and well-written that I expected nothing less from Fall of Giants. This novel fell a little short of the others, but I liked it well enough to include it in my top ten list.

This long (nearly 1000 pages) story is an epic journey through WWI. This saga takes place during the years of WWI and the Russian Revolution and follows five families. Their stories all connect at some point, but in general I was left wanting more interaction between the characters. The middle section of the book was almost completely taken over by battlefield scenes. They are well written, but I am more interested in people than military tactics. I do love historical fiction though, and this book was almost like reading a history lesson about WWI. For that reason I’ve added it to the list. I also won’t discount Ken Follett’s supreme writing style and ability to spin a tale. The second book in this series, Winter of the World, has been out for awhile now, and when the price finally comes down to what I am willing to pay (below $15), I’ll be sure to give it a try.

The Distant Hours by Kate Morton
This book has it all. An old castle full of secrets, literary and family mysteries, tragic love affairs, lost letters, and a twisting plot line- not to mention an engaging protagonist. All the elements fans of Kate Morton have come to expect. This novel starts out with the arrival of a 50-year old letter and continues on to old castle where legends and people are not always what they seem. The plot kept me guessing until the end and much like the main character, Edie, every time I thought I had the mysteries solved, I was wrong. I thought this book was very cleverly written and it was one of those that I could barely put down until the end.

11/22/63 by Stephen King
Like so many others, I am a Stephen King fan. As a rule I don’t read horror books, suspense novels are not really my cup of tea, I don’t like science fiction, and books about the paranormal or time travel I generally find unbearable. Yet, ever since my first Stephen King novel (probably Carrie at the age of ~14) I’ve been hooked. Why is it that Stephen King makes me break all these rules? I have no idea. All I know is that I love his books.

I picked up my latest Stephen King read after an enthusiastic recommendation from some fellow RVers this past winter. Most people of a certain age will recognize the title of this book as the day President Kennedy was assassinated. I won’t be giving anything away then, when I tell you that the plot is centered around this event. In short, the main character, Jake, travels back in time to try and prevent the assassination. This is one of those ‘what if’ books. What if you could go back in time and change thing for the better? Would you do it? What if JFK had survived the assassination? Would we still have the Vietnam War, race riots, and Martin Luther King’s death? Could the lives of many innocent people have been spared? Jake certainly thinks so and he spends half a decade in the past trying to change what has already happened.

While the plot may center around Jake trying to prevent the assassination, this book offers so much more. There are countless intriguing side plots, fascinating (and sometimes brutally honest) glimpses into American life in the late 50s and 60s, and even a bittersweet romance. Gasp! I know, the last one is not a bit of surprise coming from Mr. King. He pulls it off quite well in my opinion. This is a really long book, and at 880 pages it probably could have been edited down a tiny bit. In particular there is one section near the middle that seemed to drag on with not much happening. Other than that I thought this book was amazing. This is Stephen King without the horror, without the monsters, but with plenty of the suspense, suburb dialogue and memorable characterization that keep so many of us coming back for more.

*Last week we caught an episode of Fresh Air on NPR where the fabulous Terry Gross interviews Stephen King. In case you missed it, here’s the link for your listening pleasure.

The Sandcastle Girls by Chris Bohjalian
Chris Bohjalian does it again. A novel that recounts the horrors of a genocide most of us know nothing about, The Sandcastle Girls is captivating, heart-breaking and unbelievable at times. The story switches back and forth between two time periods. In the present there is the story of Laura, a novelist who is researching her Armenian family heritage and learns of secrets that have been buried for years. In the past, we are taken to the years of 1915 and 1916 where we follow the story of Elizabeth, who along with her father, arrive in Syria to deliver food and medical aid to the refugees of the Armenian Genocide.

This is not a novel for the faint of heart. The horrors of the genocide, when 1.5 million Armenian people were systematically wiped out by the Turks over territory and religion disputes is not sugar coated in the least. And while there is a beautiful love story threaded throughout the story, it is the horrible fate of so many Armenians that left me with a lasting impression. More than anything, I was disappointed and embarrassed that I had never heard of this very real tragedy. The book was written as a tribute to the author’s own Armenian relatives, and if nothing else he has achieved the goal of raising public awareness. This was a truly powerful, insightful and touching book.

The Storyteller by Jodi Picoult
I swore off this author awhile ago because I felt her books had become too formulaic. I couldn’t bear to read another story about a controversial subject involving some sort of court case or lawyer with a plot twist thrown in for interest. Many years went by and I held firm. Then someone told me her latest book was different. I was skeptical at first, but finally in a desperate search for something decent to read, I took the plunge and downloaded it. I was not disappointed. Thank you Mrs. Picoult for exceeding my expectations.

At first glance this a novel about the Holocaust. But don’t make the mistake of thinking this is ‘just’ another Holocaust book. At it’s heart this story is really about forgiveness, not forgiveness as in judgement and punishment, but more along the lines of whether you have the right to forgive, or decide who deserves forgiveness. It’s also about loss and the battle of good versus evil. I am not going to revel much of the plot, but I will say that my favorite element of this book was how Picoult very successfully wove together several narratives. There were the stories of the three main characters and a compelling Gothic fairly tale written years ago. This many stories could have been disastrous, but she weaves them together so flawlessly that its hard to imagine the book written any other way. I’m still a bit wary of this author, but this one was a winner in my opinion.

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1491: New Revelations of the Americas Before Columbus by Charles C. Mann
This revealing assessment of native culture and civilization before contact with Europeans is at once eye opening and disturbing. Unlike many science and archaeological based books, this one was extremely accessible to a non specialist reader like myself. I imagine this is due in part to the fact that Mann is journalist, not a historian or anthropologist. He very succinctly presents a mix of factual evidence and narrative combined with some yet to be resolved issues.

Mann begins the book with the basic assertion that the primary mistake in our conception of the Americas before the arrival of Europeans is that we generally believe the Continent was a sparsely populated, pristine wilderness. He makes the argument against this notion by presenting research supporting three broad ideas. One: that the pre-Columbian population estimates are now assumed to be much higher than previously thought. Two: that humans were present in North America for tens of thousand of years, and the complexity of their societies were comparable with Eurasian counterparts. And three: that the Indians could, and did, exert influence over the natural world.

This is a fantastic read for anyone the least bit interested in the real history of the Americas.

Over The Edge of The World: Magellan’s Terrifying Circumnavigation of the Globe
by Laurence Bergreen
We all know the story of Magellan, the brave explorer who first circled the world. But do we really know the story of Magellan? Do we know about the cannibals, mutiny, starvation, orgies, murder, torture, scurvy, battles and more? Do we know about the violent storms, lack of navigational aids and constant threats of mutiny among the crew? What about the fact that Magellan met his fate while trying to convert the Philippine Islanders to Christianity? Or that he willingly involved his armada in the political intrigue between the chieftains of neighboring islands, the nuances of whose culture he clearly did not understand? Read this book and you will learn all this and more.

We all learned a bit about Magellan somewhere along the way in school, but the details of this extroidinary journey were new to me, and well worth knowing.

Destiny of the Republic: A Tale of Madness, Medicine and the Murder of a President
by Candice Millard
At first glance a book about a president who only served 200 days in office and spent of good portion of that fighting for his life, seems rather dull. Let me tell you, this book and life of James Garfield was far from dull. Destiny of the Republic weaves a story that includes a president, political corruption, a crazy man, medicine, and Alexander Graham Bell. Intrigued? You should be.

Millard paints a full picture of President James A. Garfield, describing his early life, his marriage, and his first months in office. She breathes life into his personality and who he was in terms of his beliefs and feelings to the point where I almost feel like I know him. She details his shooting (assassination? not quite), his insane shooter, and the series of missteps that most certainly led to his death, little of which had to do with the location of the bullet, but everything to do with the non-sterile, misguided, and ego-driven medical care he received in the aftermath.

I highly recommend this book if you’d like a glimpse into the heart of America and how this widely unknown slice of history began to shape our modern world.

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Have you read any good books lately? Please recommend away dear readers-

Black Canyon of the Gunnison

Last weekend we left Ouray and headed to Montrose. We only traveled about 35 miles north, but it might as well be a world away. Gone are the towering craggy mountains and quaint streets filled with Victorian buildings. Instead we are surrounded by flat ranch land, chain box stores and suburban developments. At least we can still see the mountains looming in the distance.

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yumm…grass feed beef

Don’t get me wrong, we’re not really disappointed in Montrose. In fact, it’s about what we expected. The main reason we’re staying here is because it’s the biggest town around (the biggest one on our planned route that is) and it has the necessary store that we need to replace our RV batteries. I’ll spare you the boring details, but basically we’ve been having problems with our batteries for awhile now. We had one replaced under warranty back in Tucson, and then another one failed in Moab. Since they are still under warranty we need to visit a store that carries the same brand we already have. Hence, our stay in Montrose. The saga is ongoing as it appears that Interstate is not going to stand behind their product like we had hoped. Whatever happens though, we’ll be leaving town with two new batteries. So you see, for all of you out there who think we’re really just on an extended vacation, sometimes even full-time RVrs have to sacrifice fun for the practical side of things.

We are once again staying at an RV Park. This one doesn’t have riverside sites, and the sites are really narrow. But since the site on one side of us is empty, and the site on the other side contains an Airstream the exact same size as us, we don’t feel as boxed in as last time. Two weeks in a row at an RV park is not ideal, but for the rest of our time in Colorado we will either be staying at public parks or boondocking, so we can’t complain too much.

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Our spot at Cedar Creek RV Park

Even though it’s not a funky mountain town, Montrose does have some cool attractions. The most popular draw to the area is the Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park. Black Canyon is an incredibly deep, narrow, and steep forty-eight mile gash in the earth. At its narrowest point the canyon measures only forty feet across along the bottom where the Gunnison River flows, and 1,100 feet across at the rim. At its deepest point the enormous cliffs that make up the canyon rise 2,722 feet above the river bed. The configuration of the canyon makes it hard to process with the human eye, much less capture in a photograph.

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A deep, steep canyon

While there are not very many longer hiking trails in the park, we did find one nice two-mile loop that started at the visitor center and meandered through the trees and wildflowers while offering glimpses of the canyon below.

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Wildflowers in bloom on the trail

Many of the low growing shrubs are in bloom right now and we were treated to an awesome multi-hued meadow scene as we headed back to the visitor center.

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The visitor center comes into view

After the hike we drove along the main park road, stopping at all the pull-offs offering different views of the canyon. The photo below shows my favorite view from the Pulpit Rock Overlook. You can really see the structure of the canyon and the river below. Notice how the canyon walls on the left are very steep and rocky, while the walls on the right are slopping with more vegetation? Basically what you’re seeing is the result of a dramatically different rate of erosion on each side of the canyon. The south facing side of the canyon (on the left) is bathed in sunlight for most of the day, so any mostiure that falls there quickly evaporates. In contrast, the north facing wall (on the right) is shaded for much of the day, allowing the moisture to accumulate. For various reasons the moisture causes erosion and helps the rocks break down into soil, which in turn spawns plant life. Pretty neat right?

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There are two distinct sides to this canyon

At the next overlook we could see the road coming into the rim from the north side of the canyon. Like the Grand Canyon, Black Canyon has both a north and south rim that is open for exploration. Also like the Grand Canyon, there is no bridge to the other side. If you want to visit the north rim of Black Canyon it means a long drive around. There was a great sounding hike on the north rim that climbed up into the mountains, but it was almost a two hour drive to get there, so we decided to skip it.

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Road to the north rim

At the next overlook another couple informed us that some rock climbers were on the ledge across the canyon. It took us a couple minutes to locate them. They were about two-thirds of the way up, and to the naked eye looked like tiny ants clinging to the side of the cliff. Below is zoomed photo of one of the climbers. Her shirt was a similar color to the rocks so she’s a bit hard to see.

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A very brave sole

Here’s the zoomed out version of the same photo. The cliff actually goes down a ways farther to the bottom of the canyon. We were wondering how long it took them to get up that far. Since it was late in the afternoon, it’s possible that they had been climbing that cliff all day. Not my idea of a good time, but kudos to them for having the bravery and physical strength to make that crazy climb.

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No thank you- I think I’ll just watch from here

Our final stop was at an overlook called Painted Cliff. The jagged stripes in the rock were formed a million years ago when molten lave squeezed its way into fractures and joints in the cliff and then cooled. The colors were a bit muted during our visit, but I imagine that in the morning when the sun shines on this rock face, it’s a pretty amazing sight. Equally as impressive is the size of this cliff. At 2,300 feet tall Painted Cliff is the highest cliff in Colorado, and almost twice as tall as the Empire State Building. How’s that for some interesting geography facts to liven up your Tuesday?

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Painted Cliff

There were still a few more lookouts after Painted Rock, but since it was late afternoon we decided to make this our last stop. We’ll be in Montrose until Saturday and I’ve been busy researching more adventures for us to go on. There’s quite a bit of hiking in the area, and a long riverside trail that Phineas is sure to love.

Ouray, CO “The Switerzerland of America”

Ouray, Colorado touts itself as the Switzerland of America. I for one have never been to Switzerland, but if it looks anything like this than I am there!

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Ouray, Colorado… or Switzerland?

While in town we are staying at the 4J+1+1 RV Park. It’s a nice enough park and we were lucky to get a site right on the banks of the Uncompahgre River. As is typical of most RV parks, the sites are a tad on the narrow side. Since we’re wedged between two 45′ motorhomes we feel a wee bit boxed in. The river view is very nice though, and the sound of the water whooshing past our bedroom windows is divine.

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Our riverside site

The best thing about staying here is that we’re within walking distance of downtown. Ouray is a town full of history and charm. Once a booming gold and silver mining town, the main industry now is tourism-and they definitely know how to woo the visitors. All of Ouray’s main street is registered as a national historic district. The main thoroughfare is lined with gorgeously restored Victorian buildings that house local shops, restaurants and galleries.

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Downtown Ouray

The downfall to staying this close to town is that we have an overwhelming urge to patronize the local businesses. Normally we don’t eat out very often, but this week has been a huge exception. Our first day in town we ended up at the Ouray Brewery. The roof-top seating enticed us, and before we knew what was happening we were perched high above the town, drinking beer, eating burgers and enjoying the view.

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Ouray Brewing Company

Next we made a stop at the Ourayle House Brewery, otherwise known as Mr. Grumpy Pants Brewing co. This place was recommended to us by a blog reader, and who are we to ignore recommendations? A very good recommendation I might add. From the moment we stepped in the door we were hooked. The atmosphere, the funny handmade signs, the plethora of games littering the bar top, the not so grumpy owner, and of course…the beer, all made for a perfect evening adventure. Thanks blog reader Jodie!

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The Ourayle Hoiuse Brewery- aka Mr. Grumpy Pants Brewing Co.

We also enjoyed some delicious sandwiches from the Timberline Deli, a meal at the Bueno Tiempo Mexican restaurant that was muy bueno, and a few sweet treats from Mouse’s Chocolates.

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Awesome sign at the Timberline Deli, My HUGE veggie quesadilla filled with squash, potatoes and corn, Outstanding chocolate selection

After all that eating and drinking we really needed to get a move on! Lucky for us Ouray has no shortage of awesome hiking trails. We didn’t have to go far for our first hike. The five mile Perimeter Trail starts at the visitor center, climbs up into the cliffs and circles the town from above.

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Public Hot Springs Pool

It was a great trail with varied terrain and near constant views of the town below and surrounding mountains.

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On the Perimeter Trail

Before heading back down to town level we had to cross Box Canyon on a bridge high above the river. The view of the town from the bridge was pretty impressive.

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If you look closely at the cliff on the far side of town you can see the Waterfall that we hiked past near the start of the trail

After crossing the bridge we made our way through a small tunnel and down a steep set of stairs. Phineas can be a bit skittish in these bridge, tunnel, stair situations, but Tim held his leash tight and moved him quickly through all the obstacles. Before the old guy even knew what had happened he was down at the bottom. Good dog.

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Bridge- Tunnel- Stairs

Our second hike took us up to new heights. This was our first official hike that climbed above the 10,000 foot mark. We did start at 8,600′, but it still counts as a milestone for us. The Bear Creek Trail begins a few miles south of town on Rt. 550. The first section consists of a series of steep switchbacks that climb 1,000 feet up into the mountains. With every turn the view got better and better.

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Valley view

As we rounded the final switchback and began our journey back into the gorge, Red Mountain came into view. This is the same Red Mountain that we passed when we drove into town on the Million Dollar Highway.

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Red Mountain with the Million Dollar Highway below

The hike east into the gorge followed a rather precarious route along the edge of a steep cliff. I didn’t get any pictures of the most dramatic sections because Tim kept telling me to put the camera away and pay attention to where I was walking. Good advice I suppose.

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Not a trail for those with a fear of heights

As we made our way father back into the gorge Bear Creek appeared wayyy down below.

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The Bear Creek way below

The hike ended for us at the remains of the Grizzly Bear Mine. The trail continued quite a ways father, but it was getting late in the day so we decided this was a good place to turn around. I’d like to think that we experienced the best part of the trail, but this is Colorado, so who knows what we might have found around the next corner.

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What remains of the Grizzly Bear Mine

Finally, we couldn’t leave town without experiencing one of the numerous four-wheel drive roads that dot the surrounding hills. We chose to travel up to Yankee Boy Basin. This high altitude meadow is known for its year-round beauty, especially in the summer when blooming wildflowers fill the basin. This time of year we didn’t find many flowers in bloom, but we did find plenty of snow.

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Panorama of Yankee Boy Basin

Our GPS told us we had reached 12,600 feet and the weather agreed. A biting wind nipped through our lower elevation outerwear, the clouds continuously threatened to block out the warmth-giving sun, and as we rushed back to the safety of the truck snow flurries began to swirl around us. Despite the cold, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

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Snow, clouds, and one lone patch of blooming wildflowers

That’s it for our Ouray adventures this year. All week we’ve been having an ongoing conversation about when we will return to Colorado. This summer we’re moving through the state rather quickly and only have time to stay at each place for one week. The reason for this quick pace is some firm plans for the month of August that involve a trip to South Dakota to finalize our new residency, a two week stay with our much missed friends Leigh and Brian, and a fantastic Airstream caravan up to Banff Canada. As we plan out the next two months it has become obvious that we don’t have nearly enough time to see all that Colorado has to offer. What all this means is that we’re already thinking about spending next summer in Colorado as well. So lovely little Ouray, it looks like this is not goodbye, but rather, see you next year!

Traveling the Million Dollar Highway

On Monday morning we left Haviland Lake and traveled north to our next destination. For a little over 50 miles we followed Rt. 550 up over two mountain passes, past the historic town of Silverton, and then wound our way up the famous Million Dollar Highway before reaching the charming mountain town of Ouray.

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On the downhill side of the first mountain pass- Coal Banks Pass (10,640 ft.)

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Views from the road

After climbing up and over the second mountain pass (Molas Pass- 10,910 ft.) we were treated to a view of Molas Lake. This is what I think of when I imagine a Colorado mountain lake- blue water surrounded by a meadow dotted with trees and snow capped mountains in the background. It really doesn’t get much more picturesque than this. In the photo below you can see a few of the lakeside sites at the Molas Lake Campground. Back when we considered spending a week in both Silverton and Ouray, this campground was high on our list of places to stay. Turns out it wouldn’t have worked for us even if we had decided to stop. For one there was not enough cell service for working purposes, and for two, they’re not open until June 1st. It was a gorgeous setting though and maybe someday we can come back and spend a weekend here.

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Molas Lake

A few miles past Molas Lake we spotted the town of Silverton below. A former silver mining camp, the tiny town of Silverton is now a tourist destination for those traveling the Million Dollar Hwy. The population is only a whopping 630, and the total area of the town is less than 1 square mile, but what it lacks in size and population it more than makes up for in charm and beauty.

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Silverton from above

We wanted to take a stroll through town so we turned off Rt. 550 and drove to the end of main street where we found some street side parking next to the town green.

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Airstream parking in Silverton

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Downtown Silverton

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More Silverton

After about an hour of walking around we loaded back in the truck for the final leg of the journey. The twenty-five mile stretch of highway from Silverton to Ouray is a known as the Million Dollar Highway. There are several theories as to origin of the road’s name. They range from cost of construction- one million dollars per mile back in the 20s when it was built, to a rumor that the fill dirt used to build the road contains a million dollars worth of gold ore. Or it could just be that the road is named after the million dollar views offered in nearly every direction. Whatever the source of the name, this was one amazing drive.

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Up we go…

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The first million dollar view

In some sections the road is very narrow and the absence of guardrails only adds to the thrill of the journey.

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A very narrow section of the road

We reached the top of Red Mountain Pass at the soaring elevation of 11,018 ft. This is officially the highest we have traveled with the airstream.

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Tress as far as the eye can see near the top of Red Mountain pass

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One of the red mountains near the pass

From the top of the pass we began the winding journey through a series of hairpin turns, up and down steep grades, and past the remains of mining operations before reaching the final section of the road that would take us into Ouray.

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A few curves in this road

For the last seven miles the highway follows alongside the Uncompahgre Gorge. This section of the road is probably far more dramatic for those traveling south since the narrow road lies very near the edge of a steep drop off with no guardrails in sight. Our side of the road was fairly tame though, and even a bit disappointing since we couldn’t see down into the gorge.

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The drop-off on the left is the Uncompahgre Gorge

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No guardrails here either

Finally we passed the gorge and the valley below opened up to a view of the lovely town of Ouray.

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Ouray

Overall the Million Dollar Highway wasn’t a terribly challenging drive, even with the airstream in tow. Compared to some of the other roads we’ve traveled, like parts of Hwy 1 on the CA coast and the Going to the Sun Road in Glacier, this was not any more difficult or hazardous. In general, I would categorize the Million Dollar Highway as far more scenic than scary. The scenery was truly awesome though and we’re very glad that we chose this route as part of our Colorado adventure.

Haviland Lake Campground

Hope everyone is having a fantastic Memorial Day Weekend. We certainly are. After leaving  our little mountain meadow behind on Saturday morning we traveled about twenty miles north of Durango. Our destination was a small national forest campground on the shores of Haviland Lake. I was a little nervous about arriving on a holiday weekend without reservations, but we got lucky and snagged one of the last three sites available. What a site it was. Take a look at those green leaves!

Haviland Lake CampgroundOur two days at Haviland Lake were filled with hiking, swimming (Phineas, not us), feasting on yummy foods, and just generally enjoying our surroundings. This morning we’re headed north to settle into a private campground in Ouray for the week. Since we’re attempting to get an early start, I am going to forgo a long narration of our weekend adventures in favor of a bunch of photos. Happy Memorial Day!

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