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Travel Buddy Up a Tree
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Several years ago I tried driving
to Yankee Boy Basin during late spring. It was still a winter wonderland. My 4
wheel drive vehicle climbed the road, which started out clear with two lanes
then became one. Snow covered in spots then fully covered in others. As
I climbed, icicles began to melt and fall, and signs appeared warning AVALANCHE
AREA - NO STOPPING. I had nowhere to turn around. Rounding a corner &
coming out from under a rock overhang, I slid going over ice that had formed across
the road. I was petrified. The back of the car appeared to hang over the edge,
and I gingerly turned the vehicle around, sliding several times in the process.
It now appeared the front end disappeared over nothingness. Normally a very calm
person, I was startled at how shaken and afraid I was.
My grandson (11 years old) is accompanying me on vacation this year. Ive
promised him a trip to Yankee Boy Basin. As I begin the climb however, dread and
fear take over. I find I cant shake it. Once again Im surprised, as
whenever I fear something I usually tackle it. Codi looks at me with anticipation,
then sensing my feelings disappointment. I tell him all is not lost, we
will go into town and take the jeep tour. The jeep is open on top and we climb
in the front seat. Codi is allowed to stand as we climb. We go by the posted signs
and where the icicles were melting then under the outcropping of rock and
around the corner. I now can see why ice was on the road. Ahead is a small cascading
waterfall. The guide drives the jeep close to the falls and we laugh as we get
sprayed. Further up we see old mines, snow still hanging in places on the mountains,
the Coors waterfalls. We stop in a meadow that is profuse with a variety of wildflowers:
white, yellow, pinks, reds, and shades of blues and purple. Im taking pictures
and Codi yells for me to Look. I laugh, as he has climbed a huge tree
stump and is sitting in the middle of it. I wonder how hes gotten up there,
but hes a boy. We have time to spare and the guide takes us
to an old mine dump, where we pick up pieces of pyrite. Codi has many treasures
to take home, as do I.
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