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! |