Friday, December 23, 2011

Happy New Year

I've been sending out the blog address with emails and greeting cards so thought I'd create a new post to usher in the new year. Slow start in our neck of the woods, but hopefully we get as many powder days as last year (if not a few more.)







Friday, December 16, 2011

Indian Creek Revisited

The mischievous Mr. Widerman convinced me to go out to the Creek for a spell. He was in for the long haul and intended to spend the month of November there. As of yet I haven't spoken with him since and can only assume that his limbs began to disintegrate under the stress of difficult crack climbing. He was, however, adamant that he would "break the chains of domesticated life" and would remain through Thanksgiving.
On a positive note we climbed the summit of North Six Shooter Peak via the Lightning Bolt Cracks. On a less positive note I had a minor nervous break down during an "easy" pitch on the route and would not lead. Hard lesson learned about not climbing in months, but believing I could still lead Creek 10+.








Thursday, December 15, 2011

Take that iron horse by the reigns

After spending more time on a bike last sumer than I had in five years two things became apparent. No.1 It's hard to slow down and take as many pictures as I would under any other circumstance. No. 2 One hundred miles through the mountains on a bike is pretty brutal and shouldn't be taken lightly, especially when its deemed an endurance race and serious riders set the pace. Thanks to Kelsea and Kimberly for getting me out and Brendan for showing off in front of the camera. -Kevin-






Wednesday, March 9, 2011

New Mexico



In Santa Fe we stayed in this awesome vacation rental through the Las Casitas B&B.


A little bit of fresh air and a ride.



Some of the restaurant suggestions are listed. The Bumble Bee was a locals favorite for burritos.

Orlando's had a great side of pasole, although it was two miles from the central Taos square.

Bryan's choice was the Aztec Cafe. Huge sandwich with green-chili eggs and turkey sausage.

Bryan's other choice was the Cowgirl for drinks, live music, and some cards, which I cannot win.
Counter Culture was not Kelsea's favorite. But worth a try for something different.


I recently got a chance to do an exploratory mission to New Mexico. After never spending any time in the state I was surprised at how close it is to Salida. About 3-4 hours will get you to most of the finer parts of northern New Mexico from home.
Along the lines of skiing I checked out Angel Fire for a day then went on over to Taos. I camped out an evening and skied Taos Valley Resort for a half day before heading over to Santa Fe.
The main reason for going was to see Kelsea, who I've missed dearly all winter. She suggested Santa Fe as a choice destination and it lived up to its reputation a a hip place to see art.
Before going I asked some friends what I needed to see and subsequently got a long list of restaurants and a few gallery suggestions. The restaurants varied a great deal and I didn't post everything.
In addition we took Iris the dog out for bit of biking north of town. Cool rolling trails, but nothing to write home about.
The trip was also a chance to break in a new camera. It was just a little Olympus point and shoot. If I had something bigger I really would have geeked out. Probably would have embarrassed myself and everyone else.
Great trip though.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Selected photos from 2010





Happy New Year everyone and anyone who takes a look at this page. I've let it get stale over the last year or so, but thought I'd post some pictures and see if anyone is still checking it out. The sorry thing is I don't think I have anything provocative or sexy to post.
I'm still in Salida doing the same thing and people tell me that I've carved out a nice little niche for myself. Despite spreading rumors that I'll be gone in a few months the reality is that I will probably be doing the same thing in six months time and most likely I'll wait for my pension here, and retire, and have my bones placed in a neat little plot in the Upper Arkansas Valley.... sigh...