I got up Friday morning and made my last walk down to Starbucks for my coffee. I tried to soak it up because I knew I would miss it.
We loaded up and headed out of Estes Park.
We made a quick stop in Boulder (there was a brand of shoes in a store there that Brian wanted to try on before buying) and then headed to CaƱon City to check out the Royal Gorge.
We came here on a family vacation when I was a kid and I still remember bits and pieces of it. The "welcome center" is HUGE now and they've added a seated zipline where you can go across the canyon and lots of other things for you to stay and spend money on.
We stood in line to get on the gondola to ride across and then walk the bridge back. When we got in line, it was raining a little. After a few minutes we heard thunder, so they ended up shutting the gondola down. We headed down to the bridge to walk across. Well, let me just say, I have a thing with heights. I thought i would be fine if i stayed in the middle, didn't look over the edge and just walked myself briskly across. NOPE. I got about a 1/4 of the way across and i could feel the bridge moving ever so slightly. I was having a full on conversation with myself about sucking it up and going across and then the bridge would move again. I could not do it. Brian and the boys were up ahead of me and I told them I had to turn around. I was pretty mad at myself.
While they walked across (and Brian took pictures of the boys for me), i stayed to the side. I remembered when we were here when i was a kid, we rode this thing down into the gorge that was on a track. It wasn't there anymore, but they had this little look out thing where I could see the remains of the tracks.
We didn't stay very long, but it's one of those bucket list things I guess. :)
We started the drive home and decided just to get as far as we could that night and find a hotel. When we got close to Texas, it was raining hard so we ended up stopping in Dumas for the night. We got up the next morning and the boys and I grabbed some breakfast.
We had planned on stopping at Cadillac Ranch outside Amarillo (we did it on our first road trip, but Hudson was 4 and didn't remember going). There was a Walmart across from our hotel, so we ran over to get some spray paint. Hudson had been asking for some sunglasses to go with his fedora (not even kidding) so we picked up these $2 babies.
We got to Cadillac Ranch with our spray paint and were ready to leave our mark!
After we parked and got out, I noticed people standing outside their cars trying to get the mud off their shoes or just throwing their shoes into a bag and changing them altogether... needless to say, I wasn't getting a good vibe from it. There's only one little gate in and out and it was SO muddy from the night before, you HAD to walk right through a giant puddle to get in. People were standing right outside the gate scraping shoes, trying to rinsing off in the puddles.... UGH.
We decided to not do it this year and give it another go next time were back that way.
We got back in the car and headed towards home and made it about 8:30 Saturday night.
We had such a great time and I'm already looking at where to go next year. :)
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