We arrived in Steamboat Springs and the GPS on my phone got us to the large and beautiful home. The house has three large bathrooms, and can sleep around eight persons. I had a choice of a bunk bed or sharing a bed with my friend. I chose to share the Queen size bed!
The last time I had been in Steamboat was when my grandson was playing soccer and my son was still alive! I recalled the fun time we had and how we had extended our stay another day to just enjoy being in the mountains. While my friend rested, I drove to the Yampa River where the trees sparkled in yellow and gold.
Later we decided to visit Oak Creek about an hour away from Steamboat Springs. My friend knew of some Italian families who had lived in the area. What a surprise to see the one short street with a few buildings. Only a few seemed to be in business and we entered the one that had fall decorations on the outside. It happened to be a variety store and a flower shop. The clerk told us she was preparing bouquets for a wedding.
Back in Steamboat, we found Holy Name Catholic Church. One of the biggest churches I have ever seen in the United States. The statue of St. Francis is different than the usual statues of him.
We ate dinner at Vaqueros Mexican Restaurant and then returned to the house. The next morning we had breakfast prepared by her son in law and his daughter of avocado and egg on toast! We then went looking for Pearl Lake which we were told was located about forty miles from Steamboat. We saw a solitary hot air balloon floating silently in the blue sky!
Pearl Lake is a peaceful and colorful lake. There were a few paddle boarders, some kayaks, two children with their dog at the edge of the lake and us.
Later in the day, we went to an area near Oak Creek to a cabin where the rest of the family was staying. What a fun cabin that reminded me of a museum. We sat outside at they all talked about their first meetings. My friend's son in law's family from New York who he found after searching for his biological family.
On Sunday we began our trip back home and ran into a lot of smoke from the forest fire. It looked like a foggy day but with a charcoal smell. Once we reached Kremmling it was clear again but the drive home was slow because of all the traffic returning from the mountains.
What a fun weekend, what friendly people, and what a wonderful place to spend a few days!
Porch seems to say
Welcome!
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