It only really got fun once I came back during the later evening hours. It seemed like there were a lot more tourists out who were willing to go down the "rabbit hole" for a moment. Perhaps it was the overpriced alcohol that opened their hearts? :p
It was a lot of fun until I took that 20 mile stretch of I-70 between Silverthorne and Idaho Springs, which was jammed worse than a cucumber in a dog's vagina. Once I was off the Interstate, the love of travel suddenly returned.
You will get there again someday. I lost my means once then got it back. It is all a part of having to ride this wave we call life. :)
It only really got fun once I came back during the later evening hours. It seemed like there were a lot more tourists out who were willing to go down the "rabbit hole" for a moment. Perhaps it was the overpriced alcohol that opened their hearts? :p
lol I miss traveling right now
It was a lot of fun until I took that 20 mile stretch of I-70 between Silverthorne and Idaho Springs, which was jammed worse than a cucumber in a dog's vagina. Once I was off the Interstate, the love of travel suddenly returned.
You will get there again someday. I lost my means once then got it back. It is all a part of having to ride this wave we call life. :)