The view from our Glenwood Springs hotel was of this red rock mountain
capped with fluffy clouds. Beautiful.
The clear sky was unlike the previous evening when the rain we
rode in from Grand Junction to Glenwood Springs had continued into the
night. During a lull in the rain we used the bikes to go to dinner
at a restaurant only six blocks away. Unfortunately, Woody missed
the directions, taking a wrong turn onto Interstate 70 heading east in
the cold rain toward Denver. Fortunately we didn't have to ride to
Denver, only to the next exit 5 miles away! We eventually arrived
at the restaurant cold, damp and hungry. Hey, everybody makes a
mistake sometime!
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Later in the day as we rode along I-70 through one of the several
passes, the clouds settled into the mountaintops.
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