Fall in my neck of the woods

October 1st. Sitting here in a sweatshirt and jeans rather than shorts and tee shirt and almost - almost - turned on the heat this morning when I got up. Back when I was working I would be getting up before the sunrise at this time of year and on my commute I could always tell what time of the year it was as I watched the eastern sunrise move north along the horizon in spring and early summer and then start it’s leisurely jaunt south as fall settled in.

This year of course is like no other. Between COVID, civil unrest in the streets, and it being an election year there’s enough stress to overwhelm almost anyone. Watched the first “Presidential” (it was anything but) debate and all I can say is ouch, just ouch. What a painful experience. I don’t care which side you’re on, vote for whoever you want, but if this is the best America can do then we have a bigger problem than a pesky (if 204,000 lives lost can be called pesky) virus and people marching in rightful protest.

But that’s not what I’m here for today. I’m extremely fortunate to be able to spend much of my free time in the Colorado high country and I don’t think any time of the year is more enjoyable than early fall. The aspen have been changing colors for a couple of weeks now, the temperatures, especially in the mornings, are downright cool, and it seems as if Nature is taking a pause, a silent breather between the hustle and bustle of busy summer and the soon to come somnolent snows of winter.

In the video below you’ll tag along for a meandering trip capturing some of the sights of a fall between 8,000 and 12,000 feet (there’s a reason they call it the high country...). Some of my favorite spots in the state include the areas around Leadville and Twin Lakes, Monarch and Cottonwood Passes, Taylor Park and the Taylor River, and Gunnison and Crested Butte. By the way, they finished paving Cottonwood Pass out of Buena Vista and its a beautiful road trip well worth your time. Monarch Pass is always spectacular in the fall, especially the east side, but just before the top we like to head over “Old Monarch Pass” which is still a dirt road (suitable for passenger cars and SUV’s). We went over Old Monarch Pass last weekend while filming the video and there must have been a recent wind storm as several still-green pine trees had fallen across the road though someone had already come through and chain-sawed a path so vehicles could still get through. 

Once down the Pass we turned right on the beautiful road to the little (“tiny” might be a better descriptor) town of White Pine tucked 10 miles off the highway. Back in 1878 White Pine’s rich silver deposits were beginning to be mined. Though never quite a boomtown it was certainly busier than it is today and that’s fine by me. People still live in White Pine mainly during the summer months and I’m not sure if anyone really winters over as winter road maintenance is minimal making access difficult. On a crisp but sunny Autumn day however, its as beautiful and tranquil spot as any in Colorado. There’s even a small historic cemetery where some of those folks who lived out their final days in White Pine  in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s now enjoy their eternal rest under the shade of a beautiful aspen grove and whispering pines.

Heading over Black Sage Pass, still on dirt roads, towards Waunita Hot Springs takes you through some of the prettiest aspen in the state. The day we drove it we didn’t see another single vehicle between White Pine and Waunita Hot Springs (yes, there is still a hot springs pool though it’s use seems to be primarily reserved for private groups and events). As you crest Black Sage Pass the vistas open up giving some spectacular views.

Gunnison is a town I could easily live in, at least during the month of September! We always take a drive just outside of town along Ohio Creek (you can make this a long loop to Crested Butte over Kebler Pass either by car or bike). There’s apparently a lot of wealth in Gunnison County and along Ohio Creek it’s on display as you can see some incredible ranch homes the equal of anything you’d see in far more crowded Aspen. 

Well, this blog is getting a little long so I’ll let the video speak for itself. It seems each year I try to capture the feeling of what Fall is like in Colorado and each year I wish I could do the season justice. I'm starting to realize how hard that is, but still I try. There’s still time to head up high to see Colorado’s version of fall foliage in a blaze of golds, oranges, reds, and yellows. Oh, and the mountain views aren’t half bad either. It’s easy to get caught up in life in Denver and forget that just a couple of hours away there’s a whole other world that may not take you to a different state but will definitely put you in a different state of mind.