Straight up Street.

Tough as nails in the Mile High City.

Bear.

 Bear pillow.

 Find the lab.

 Short snoot.

 Really?

High five!

Boat.

 Yampa Valley.

 Down.

 Town.

 Steamboat.

 Gondola.

 Valley. 2.

 Lines.

Cable.

Perimeter.

Hiked some of the Ouray Perimeter Trail.

Still with only the busted down BlackBerry camera. No big deal.

 Ouray.

 Ouray. Dogs. Skinny trail.

 Hey.

 Looking back towards Ouray. Hot Springs on the right.

Back of Sky Rocket.

Cascade.

Guess we know why Patrick is the true pro photographer in the family, my camera battery died in one of the most gorgeous places in Colorado, Ouray ("The Switzerland of America", or as we like to say "Voted Best Switzerland Outside of Switzerland"), and I didn't have a charger with me. 

Anyway, still beautiful, even from the less-than-stellar BlackBerry camera.

  

 Cascade Falls.

 Dogs. Falls.

 Fun.

Classic Midnight pose.

Hip Hop Ouray.

 Skyrocket. 

 Out?

 I'm coming.

 Where you going? Gazebo photo shoot. Fail.

 Waiting for her high school diploma.

 Dogs.

 Pheebs. Posing.

Tunnel.

Rancho Dos.

Squirt.

 Squirt. About to get beat down.

 Frolicking.

Lodge.

Baby Box

Epic.

Jazz Aspen Snowmass

 Walking into Thievery Corporation, Friday.

 Thievery.

 Aspenwood.

 Venga Venga.

 Pre Steely Dan.

Actually found some space up close.

Hey Nineteen.

Baby Abby

Justin and Abby 2001 or Patrick and Pickles 2011?

Rancho Bizarro.

Some interesting weather up here.

 Pink.

 Pink. 2.

 What the? Flash Gordon?

 Yum.

 Thunder? Can I get off this slippery picnic table now?

 Double.

Double. Double.

Double. Triple.

 Sunny. With rain.

Pig chow.