Time has really been flying by these last few days. My time
spent in Kansas flew by. I had such a great time seeing more relatives and
having time to just read and relax. I also got to help celebrate Beth and
Nadia’s birthdays that are this week. Nadia was so cute as she grabbed at her
cake and got all messy as she enjoyed eating it. My grandma and I drove out to
Colorado on Wednesday. My grandparents built a cabin in the early eighties on
Mt. Princeton near Buena Vista. I have been coming out here since I was a baby
and the place really is a second home to me. Actually, in many ways, it is the
only place where I feel I truly belong.
Home
has been an interesting concept that I have spent a lot of time thinking about
in the last few years. I was born in Kansas, but moved away when I was six, so
Kansas really is not home. But I never felt like I truly belonged in Indiana
and could never see a future there. I am settled in Pandora, but I don’t know
many people in the town and even though I have a job and a great bedroom, the
place will never truly be home for me. I have spent more time at college than
in Pandora. I love Harrisonburg and Virginia, but I do not see myself living
there after college. So this only leaves Colorado.
Here,
up high over 9,000 feet I feel a sense of security and comfort. No matter how
much time I spend away, being back in the mountains feels so natural and truly
at home. It is here that I spent so many summer weeks and loved being as a
child. As an adult I still feel that same sort of magic about the place. The
cabin is isolated so that life just seems to slow down and I am filled with
peace that I have found no other place. It is here that I know and feel the
presence of God. I hear the wind blow through the Aspen trees with hummingbirds
buzzing around and all my walls and insecurities I built up over the years I
was away seem to just fall down. Here, I have time to truly reflect on my life
because everything seems just so far away and am able to be the person that I
want.
And
in this place, I do not only have time to be myself, I have adventure knocking
at my door. Beyond reading, scrapbooking, and spending time with my family,
there is so much to do! We always visit at least once the nearby ghost town of
St. Elmo. This old mining village still has some of its original buildings and
is alive with history. But my favorite part of the town is where some logs and
boards have been placed on the ground to provide a place to feed chipmunks. The
chipmunks here are so tame and come out everyday to eat sunflower seeds out of
the hands of tourists. As an animal love, this never gets old! Friday morning
my grandma and I drove out and I enjoyed having the chipmunks crawl all over me
as I held out my hand to feed them.
This
weekend my grandma and I had a great adventure as we went on a road trip to
Denver. This was my first experience in Denver other than dropping people off
at the airport. We met up with my friend Lauren in Littleton at a really great
café. Now Lauren, who is from the Denver area, had been in my art history class
in Belgium, and we had become good friends as we traveled on the different
field trips together. I had not seen her since I left Europe, so I was so
excited to catch up with her! We had a delightful lunch (fish tacos) and explored
a little of Littleton before heading downtown Denver to the new History
Colorado Museum. This museum opened a little over a month ago and has a lot of
interactive displays to teach people about this great state. Not only did we
learn a lot of history, Lauren and I also got to go ski jumping (virtually) and
milk a face cow! I loved the visit so much and am looking forward to the time
when I can go out and spend a longer amount of time with the beautiful Lauren!
After
dropping Lauren back off at her apartment, Grandma and I drove to Arvada to
visit her niece Jeannette. We had a lovely dinner then headed out to the suburb
of Golden where we had a lovely walk by the river and ate some frozen yogurt.
Jeannette then drove us up to the top of the mountain where you can see Denver
in the far distance. Buffalo Bill is supposedly buried at the top of the
mountain. Once again, the beauty of the mountains took my breath away. No
matter how many times I come here, I am still blown away by the beauty. As
amazing as some of the places I visited in Europe were, nothing compares to the
Rocky Mountains!
After
spending the night at Jeannette’s house, Grandma and I drove to Vail, Colorado.
We bought our tickets and headed to the top of the mountain on a gondola ride.
I had been up here with my dad a year and a half ago, but that time the
mountain was full of snow and skiers. This time, the mountains were green (well
as green as it gets during the heat and dry weather Colorado is getting) and
full of hikers and bikers. The views from the top are outstanding and it was so
fun to be able to see mountains in every direction you look! We ate lunch at
the top before heading back down into town. Once back in town, we looked around
at the farmer’s market and a couple of store before driving back down to Buena
Vista to get some ice cream.
On
our way back, about ten miles north of Leadville, we went past a forest fire!
We could only see smoke and it was still a ways away from the road and any
houses. That fire (the New Treasure fire) is one of twelve fires currently
burning in the state! It is really scary watching the nightly news to hear of
the different fires spreading across the state. The fire we saw has only burned
300 acres so far, but is only 5% contained. This is tiny compared to the High
Park fire, which has spread across 82,000 acres! There is a fire ban in place
in most areas around the state and even the village of Alpine, where my cabin
is located, is taking every precaution against this very present danger! We
really need to keep these fires and men and women fighting them in our thoughts
and prayers. 11,000 have been evacuated throughout the state and if rain does
not come soon, the situation will only get worse!
Grandma
and I plan on driving back to Kansas tomorrow, then I will leave Friday to
spend the weekend in St. Louis with my other Belgium roommate, Erica before
going home on Sunday. I have loved this time with my grandma and honestly, I am
not looking forward to heading home.
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