I sound like a broken record, but I love living up here. When a storm clears, even when it's below zero and the pipes have frozen, it is just magic. My proof:
The rain that came before the snow froze, and under every inch of snow at our house, there is ice, nasty, treacherous ice. Mike and I have been working since Saturday to get rid of it, but it's thick and stubborn. Fortunately, the temps will be in the 40s all week to help melt it. Unfortunately, the temps will be in the 40s all week with no chances for precipitation of any kind for the foreseeable future. All three of us, Mike, Dempsey, and me, are missing Mirabella terribly, so it was good to get away for a few days. Dempsey loves Iron will Dog Lodge in Montrose, and he had such a great time, if the pictures they sent are any indication. And any time I can get together with my sisters, it's going to be healing. Just a few pictures from a completely different environment: Me and sisters Claudia and Jan Ethel M's cactus garden decorated for Christmas. It is huge!
There is a wildfire burning up Red Mountain Pass near the avalanche shed. The highway is closed from Ouray to Ironton Park. Not that I'm particularly worried about this fire, but it looks like it's going to be a long, hot summer, perfect for wildfires. Mike and I are accumulating in one spot items we need to take on a moment's notice, important papers, meds, food for Dempsey, anything that is irreplaceable. Scary stuff but the price we pay for living in paradise. Mineral Farms Lane has been graded and gravel spread. There is more to come on the upper part of the road, but for now, it's so much more driveable. Mike, the pothole man, is happy. Camp Bird Road is open past Engineer Pass, but last I heard, it is not open on the Telluride side. That could have changed in the last few days. I got out our plat map the other day, because I'd forgotten the names of our two ponds. The upper pond is Miser's Dream Lake, and the lower is Mis...
Between having norovirus June 21st - what a nasty virus! - and coming home from Seattle with covid July 2nd, which I now have passed on to Mike, it feels like life stresses are catching up to me. That said, Seattle was really fun, especially since there are mountains. Life in Ouray continues to be a love/hate with tourists - love the money they spend, don't particularly like having to dodge them on Main Street all the time. I've been pretty isolated with those viruses, so when I do get to town, it's shocking to see so.many.people! Firefighters and other emergency personnel did a remarkable job getting and keeping the fire up Red Mountain Pass contained. Since there wasn't a cloud in the sky, preliminary report is human-caused. We will keep our to-go pile current and available until snowfall. There is the cutest fawn hanging out with its mom right around the Radles' house. I got to see it yesterday, and it still has its spots. No Oura...
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