Yep! I'm baaaack! It was a long drive, but the scenery made it all worth it. We left Tuesday at 11AM, got to Golden Colorado around 7PM (8PM our time), and then we rolled into Ouray around 4PM.
The scenery around Ouray, if you've never been there, is absolutely breath taking! I've never actually been IN the mountains and stayed there before. The air smells of fresh pine, the clouds look like they are within arm's reach, and the mountains and waterfalls, as beautiful as they are, are everywhere.
Now for the trails:
Thursday: In the morning we headed up Alpine Loop, which as we were told, was a very long trail consisting of Engineer's Pass, and Cinnamon Pass. Little did we know that it would take over 8 hours to complete! Engineer's pass had me and my friend, Andy, by the short and curlies! The edge of the trail was probably three feet or less from the side of our rig - three feet closer than I was thinking it would be, and three feet closer than I wanted it to be! One time while going up Engineer's Pass while still in the timber, we slipped toward the cliff on some wet rocks, and we thought for sure we were going to tumble to our death. Thankfully, the guy behind us said we looked fine, and we should slowly turn the steering wheel to the right. "TO THE RIGHT???!!! THAT'S WHERE THE CLIFF IS!!!" He again said we would be fine, so I put my trust (and life) in his hands, turned the wheel to the right, and slowly accelerated and continued along the trail. Needless to say the adrenaline was excessively flowing at that point, and my concentration level was at an all time high. Once on top of Engineer's Pass, the view (albeit cloudy) was incredible. We stayed up there for a few minutes, long enough for a group shot, and then we proceeded down and to Cinnamon Pass, which was a little bit scary. I think however, after Engineer's Pass smacking me in the face with her slippery rock trickery, and dreadful cliffs, Cinnamon Pass was a bit of a breeze, and we ended up getting back into Ouray from Silverton around 5PM, and didn't do much besides grab a few drinks, and some dinner, as tomorrow was Black Bear Pass - the scariest trial, or so everyone said.
Friday: Chickened out on Black Bear (

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Saturday: We met up w/ our group to do California and Corkscrew Pass @ 8AM Saturday morning. This trail was much more relaxed, with a few cliffs and rock obstacles to climb. I don't know if they weren't as bad as on Engineer's Pass (I erased that day from the memory banks!), or if we were getting used to the trails and the heights, but this trail was fun. 100% fun! It only took 5.5 hours too, so we got back to Ouray around 1PM and took it easy for the rest of the day, as the altitude (I think) was starting to get to me, and I knew I had to drive 15 hours straight through to Des Moines in the morning, which I wasn't looking forward to.
Sunday: We got to the group photo on main street Ouray around 6:45, and line up with all the other FJ's (probably 150 at least?). And out of all those FJ's, who pulls up next to us? MyYoda! LOL! It was good to talk to them, and to listen to theri experiences, but I think they too were ready for the activites to be over and to get on home. The photos were done being taken right at 7:30 that morning, and that's when we hit the road for our 15 hour trek home. I pulled into my drive way at 11:30 that night, and was exhausted, and if it wasn't for my wife, I wouldn't have woken up for the storm that came barreling in around 3AM.
Reflection: Overall, the FJ Summit is really something you have to experience to gain an appreciation for. The city of Ouray and surrounding country is, like I said, breath taking, the people there for the Summit are nothing short of some of the friendliest people you'll ever meet. Maybe not next year, but I'll definitely be going back. It was a great time!
(Sorry for no pics. They'll come as soon as I have them all organized)
Oh, and I got the stickers, Art. Thanks buddy!!!
