Colorado's vast stretches of open space may be home to some, but they don't compare to the salt air and palm trees of mine. I haven't missed a place like I missed Hawaii while I was gone, not since I lived in Wales and longed for North Carolina.
Denver went a little overboard with the pot innuendos |
The view from my hotel room. |
One of my favorite people. |
Dude killing a buffalo, I guess. |
The art museum |
Sisters + baby Tommy |
Dubuissons! |
Can you see the bird? From a running path in the middle of Denver. |
Home! |