Kitt’s Visit

My sister Carol (AKA: Kitt) came to visit us the week after I was in Wisconsin. In fact, Kitt rode with me on the drive back to Colorado. The plan was to have Kitt visit a few of the our favorite spots, have some time to talk, and wind down from the Wisconsin trip.

Kitt and I had always been able to talk. Perhaps it is being the oldest daughter and oldest son out of the 4 kids. At any rate, we feel comfortable in each other’s company. It helps that we share a similar sense of humor and appreciation of the absurd.

After surviving a storm near Kearney, Nebraska (we pulled off the interstate 3 times) we arrived back in Colorado 23 hours after leaving Wisconsin. First order of business: Get minimally unpacked and get some rest. Pam had not yet left for work when we arrived, so she was able to confirm that we were tired but otherwise OK.

I had taken a few days off work, so the next morning Kitt and I took off to vist one of my favorite ‘quirky’ spots: Brush Creek. A large ranch is located in the valley that Brush Creek flows through. The ranch caters to hunting parties and corporate get-aways. A few miles up a  gravel road you suddenly see these metal horses. Made out of hammered metal and 3 or 4 times life size, 4 horses are on the east side of the road, and another is on the west side. They appear to be coming out of a canyon and running toward the road. Here are a couple photos:

Kitt with Iron Horse #2.

Wild horse statues - Brush Creek.

After admiring the valley and getting a few pictures we headed home.

That afternoon we headed out to another favorite spot, Redstone. Home of the Redstone Inn and the Crystal Dreams B&B, Redstone sits on the banks of the Crystal River. We stopped at the park, walked downtown, had some lunch, strolled though an antique store, and visited the Redstone Inn. For the historically minded, we visited the coke ovens just outside of town. This coke is not a beverage; locally mined coal was “coaked” to make it burn hotter in furnaces that were used to make iron. Redstone was a coal company town, and houses were provided to the workers and their families. Some of these houses, now on the Historic Register, remain in private ownership. Now a haven for summer art festivals and music-in-the-park concerts, Redstone is hard to imagine as a company mining town. The big draw for us is the park on the edge of the river.

Here are a few photos:

Kitt at the Crystal River Park in Redstone.

We visit the Redstone Inn.

Beehive coke ovens, Redstone, Mt. Sopris in the background.

Just up from Redstone is McClure Pass, and to get there you pass Hayes Creek:

Kitt near Hayes Creek

As it was getting later in the day, we turned toward home.

Alas, even travelers have to stop and rest sometime. The next day we went grocery shopping, did laundry, and took care of chores around the house. Kitt travels with her Kindle, and was able to pass some quiet time sitting on our deck and reading.

By this time we had gone north, west, and east from our house, so the next logical route took us south. The final day of Kitt’s visit we (Pam took the day off to join in the fun) had planned to visit Crested Butte, an old mining town turned tourist town. The most direct route was over Grand Mesa. Still lots of snow at the top, as the elevation is 10,860+ feet. We stopped at the Visitor’s Center to take it in:

Visitor's Center in early June - Grand Mesa, Colorado

After crossing the Mesa, we continued toward our destination. Alas, we found the road over Kebler Pass, our planned route into Crested Butte,  was closed by the Forest Service for maintenance! Shucks, Darn, and stuff like that. On to plan B.

After taking some photos from the part of the road we could travel, (see below)  we backtracked into the town of Paonia, where we asked a local bicyclist to recommend a good eatery. She pointed us to the “Fork In The Road” restaurant and bakery. Good tip…we had a relaxing Italian lunch in the outdoor garden under a tree. Food (and dessert) was excellent.

Kebler Pass Road.

After we finished lunch we walked up town to see if we could find any t-shirts for Kitt to take home. Didn’t find any, to our surprise. However, I did find a “memory maker” in an antique store…a Little Lady toy cook stove. I remember Kitt and Sienna having one of these. Kitt says she still has the cupcake pan that fit in the stove, and the china set that she used to use at her tea parties. She recounted how Dad would come up, sit in the kid’s chairs around the table, and have a cupcake and drink tea from these tiny tea cups. It was one of her strong memories of Dad.  I just remember that Mom was afraid someone would get burned on the stove…the 4 top burners as well as the oven would get hot when in use. Neither of us has the place to show or store such an article, so we left the store without it but with some strong revived memories. We headed back to the car and made our way home.

The following morning Kitt was scheduled to fly  back to Chicago, so she packed her stuff and I dropped her off at the Grand Junction airport. (She later called to let me know she had arrived home OK.) I did some grocery shopping and ran a few errands, then headed for home. Pam and I planned to head over to Colorado Springs that afternoon for another look at property, looking for our Colorado Dream land. That trip will be the subject of my next post. After that, my motorcycle trip to California will be on deck.

We had a good visit and Kitt enjoyed the trips we took. I think  it was a very good 3 days!

Thats it for now. Thanks for looking in on us!