Thanks be to Brian for pointing out my slackitude. I am not still lurking in Denver but in fact am settled quite happily in Portland. My excuse will be “I’m three hours behind” (though the question remains…of what week?).
the road trip
After a lazy whirlwind of a week in Bloomington prepping for the trip, Darrell and I set out for Louisville early last Saturday morning. We got breakfast with Daniel and Leanne of Connexion fame, as well as the (now-hitched) Chris Burkhart of, well, fame. Ethan met us in New Albany. We were on the road by 10:15 EDT.
We snaked our way across the map, heading from Louisville through southern Indiana and Illinois to St. Louis, Kansas City, then a long journey to Topeka and into Colorado. As I mentioned in my last flash-update of a post, we hit Denver at about 1 am. Day one was pretty uneventful…there’s not a lot to say other than that Kansas is pretty darn wide. Beautiful, though.
Sunday morning in Denver found us getting a delightful breakfast at Panera with Lauren Zaczek, who’d kindly made the drive up from Colorado Springs to get together. We then headed up through Boulder to Rocky Mountain National Park, where we spent a few hours hiking. There’s something deeply spiritual about pristine wilderness that’s just not found anywhere else. I have to wonder why we choose to minimize and isolate these areas (and our time in them!) as much as we do.
We left RMNP at about 4:30 MDT, heading through Cheyenne to Salt Lake City through Idaho to Boise, then across Oregon to Portland. We drove through the night, reaching our summer home at about 11 am PDT. All told, it was about 32 hours of driving with a relaxed Sunday and no stops for food.
Good trip; photos to come.










