We drove to Silverton, Colorado
Then after that, we stopped at the Hot Springs Pool in Ouray, Colorado
It really wasn’t a long, long day. We left at ten in the morning and returned at 5:30 in the afternoon.
Relaxed and rested.
Sure was nice.
And the sun took a step back, the trees lulled themselves to sleep and autumn was awakened.”– Raquel Franco
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 
Wish you had come on over to see us.
Love you,
Dan
By the way, I have a contract to publish The Ghost Raft. My first.
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Wow wonderful
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Beautiful! Glad you got away for a bit ~
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It was very nice.
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How wonderful that you could get away for a day of fun and relaxation.
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Yes. It was time
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Lulu: “Snow! I see snow on the mountains! I hope someday I can see it in person and test my Malamute and Husky furs against it!”
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I hope you get too also
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I grew up in Durango. Every year my family would ride the train up to Silverton in the fall. My Dad would drive up to meet us. Would eat at the Bent Elbow and us kids would walk around the town for hours looking in the shops. Some years we would take the backroads to the ghost towns and mines, then drive back to Durango.
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What a beautiful memory. Thank you for sharing
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It looks like a fun day … and I just love those fall colours 😊
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Me too. Brightens everything up
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