It was a crazy summer! We pretty much returned to everyday "normal" work in the beginning of 2021, and in June we began negotiations to buy a Denver-based oil&gas company.
With the takeover scheduled for August 1st, I scrambled to squeeze in one last road trip to Colorado - our fist time there without snow. The original plan was to stay near Denver in order to be there on August 2nd; however, the close got moved last minute (typical), which allowed us to head West to the towns we love (durango, silverton, ouray).
With nothing booked/planned, I loaded up all the gear and left Houston towards Amarillo, Texas. With the cantilevering hitch basket in tow, I quickly noticed some synchronized clicking coming from the rear end. Knowing it was most likely from all the extra weight, I texted
@TeCKis300 for a vote of confidence and got a "yolo" back. Good enough for me!
We started calling parks, and quickly realized that things were booked up. Extremely booked up. No big deal, got through to a park ranger at Palo Duro and he had 1 spot open for 1 night. Apparently it’s usually a nice place, but wayyy too hot.
We high-tailed it straight to the Great Sand Dunes, and were faced with the same situation. No camp sites available except for “21 un-reservable sites on Medano Pass”. Long story short, we performed my first 6 (ish) deep water crossings and scored a sweet spot. Other than not having cell reception, wish we could have stayed longer than 2 nights. But we needed to head West to meet my father-in-law who was flying out to spend a few days with us.
It was weird - zero availability everywhere. It got to a point where we started calling hotels in South Fork, Pagosa, Durango, Silverton. Nada. Fortunately, we had found a sweet VRBO house in Ridgeway (last minute cancellation) from 7/26-7/30.
This put us smack dab in the middle of LCDC! (coincidentally, maybe). It was sold out, some buds said "just come crash", but I was able to get in touch with organizers and several spots had opened up from last minute cancellations. Unfortunately, due to not being able to find housing, I was only able to hit up the welcome party and one day of trails. I had never seen so many 200's in one parking lot before - my only regret is not mingling more and meeting more members.
When my wife and girls realized that trails are an "all day 5 hour event", they bailed. So my son and I ended up running Imogene Pass. Holy cow, had I not been with other 200s, I wouldn't have known what these rigs are truly capable of. I got several comments about not having skids or sliders, but then they quickly realized that 35s + High mode really did make it to where I never even kissed anything.
It was a little nuts being so close to more trails and not being able to run them, but Imogene was one of coolest driving experiences I've ever had.
Again, ZERO availability in houses, hotels, roach motels, KOAs - so we peace'd out East to Crested Butte for 3 nights and rounded out the trip with a week in Breck (mostly hiking trails and walking to town), 2 nights in Denver, and then we pulled off a 17-hour overnight drive home from Denver straight to Houston.