A couple weekends ago we drove up 14,000 to reach the top of Mt. Evans...the highest paved road in North America.
We met this friendly Mountain Goat on our way up. He seemed to have no problem with us being there in his territory.
Even Grandma made the trip with us on her first ever mountain excursion.
On our way down, we stopped in Idaho Springs for lunch. Everybody hung out on the rock watching the white water rafters float by.
--B
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