I got to see the Chihuly exhibit at the Denver Botanic Gardens. I have always loved glass art but his is amazing.
We ate lunch at the Buckhorn Exchange finally. One time we were in a store that sells antique photos of Colorado. There was an old photograph of people eating at the Buckhorn and one woman, who was looking straight into the camera, was Steve's mother or her doppelganger. The timing was right for her to be in Denver on her way to Texas.
Fading murals on the Buckhorn's exterior wall.
I love rabbitbrush with its yellow blossoms, but I feel melancholy whenever the bushes flower because it means summer is almost over. Up in the mountains on Thursday, we found the aspens to be especially good this year.
Rocky Mountain National Park
Mountain climber with mountain mermaid.
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