simplybrad

It is a gorgeous morning. I love this part of Colorado and wish I could have enjoyed more of it when was going to school in Denver. After checking out, I take a few photos before heading east on I-70.

Just past Georgetown I get onto 40 heading north. This road goes through Winter Park. At Grandby I catch 34 heading east, winding my way through Rocky Mountain National Park. I have been through here before a long time ago. It is still a spectacular drive, made even better on a bike. It is on this road that I am probably on the highest elevation of my trip, completely above tree-line. Throughout the park I see Elk and Mountain Sheep. At the top the weather is turning nasty and it is cold. I would say the temp was 45F compared to the 100F of the valley. As lightening is flashing and angry clouds are rolling by, thunder announces it's presence. Next to where I park is a sign at the foot of a trail leading to the crown of the pass. It informs you that it is not a good idea to climb this trail (maybe 500 yards) during lightening storms. I pass on going up the trail.

Once through the park and into Estes Park, I am ready to be home. For me, the space between Chicago and the Rockies is not appealing. It would be nice if a "jump portal" could take you between the two points. I stay on 34 and connect with I-76 by Fort Morgan, taking me to Nebraska.

Once in Nebraska, I-76 merges with I-80 for the monotonous east-bound trek to Chicago. I am on this road for what seems forever. Thankfully I took John's advice and I finish listening to Clancey's "Teeth of the Tiger" as I travel across "middle earth."

I make it to Ogallala NE. Yeah.