Not every trip has to be epic or exciting and drop dead beautiful.
After a week of being back East, I wanted some simple backcountry time.
Not too far a drive, not too crowded/light traffic to get there and easily accessible.
In the place where I live, the second criteria is getting to be difficult at times. Esp the traffic part.
I could not leave on Friday evening due to some volunteer obligations. And I learned this past summer not to go on the highways Saturday morning.
So I decided to go to a very quick get away spot I have used in the past. I would leave late afternoon.
Nothing special. Just two miles in. Maybe.
It was quiet.
There was no one around.
I had the woods to myself.
I relaxed.
Saw the first aspen leaves that had changed. Fall is soon on its way in the higher country.
Enjoyed the cool night air. Feel asleep to the sound of rain.
I woke up early and made it to my vehicle as the first of the many day hiking crowds arrived.
I drove back to Boulder.
A refreshing weekend.
And just what I needed.
That’s so true. We did an overnight this weekend and hung out at the camp by a creek for most of the trip. Nice fire, hot chocolate with some Baileys Irish Cream, and a little wine we toted in. We only hiked about 7 miles total.