Distance = 16 Miles; People Met = 19
Continuing on with this Labor Day weekend, we once again encountered many fine people, but the day started out with a little show. We were camped in the morning on a little rise between Emerald Lake and a snow plug that blocked all motorized vehicle from going to Schofield Pass … supposedly. One person did not get the memo and tried to drive his Bronco (?) over and it went off the snow plug down towards the creek, only a trickle at that point. As we were leaving a tow truck came to winch the vehicle out. I took pictures and shared them with the Crested Butte paper upon their request. Here’s one of them.
Shortly after crossing the snow plug ourselves we came across what looked like a field trip about to start. Gourmet Noodles from Crested Butte closes down twice a year, including Labor Day, and the staff goes on an outing. They were headed to Aspen from here.
We met many people while at a gift store for the Rocky Mountain Biological Laboratory in Gothic. As a former biologist I had heard of this research station before so it was nice to see it. The season was winding down for them but we met a few people such as Sarah, who was tending the store, and Ross, who gave us a little history of the area. Gothic was formerly a booming mining town (surprise, surprise) with as many as 10,000 people in the valley. We also met Ray and Pam there, originally from back east, Pam from Buffalo and Ray from rural Pennsylvania. Ray’s old home is now used for chickens. They have lived in Colorado for the last 15 years.
As we neared Crested Butte a mountain biker stopped to say “hi” and ask what we were up to. Tori was from Darien, Connecticut and went to Wesleyan. She was thinking of contributing something about us the the Alumni News for the University of Colorado in Boulder. She had an energetic personality, as her smile clearly shows.
Ky did a great job of alerting the Crested Butte media to our arrival. Alex the photographer came out to meet us as we were close to town on the bike path.
As Alex was attempting to take photos of us on the bridge above, two gentleman were drawn by our full packs and came to talk to us. Alex waited patiently as Jim and Bill showed great interest, and great humor, in our endeavor. Or I should say Jim asked all the questions and Bill cracked all the jokes.
Alex escorted us on into town where we met Ky. Alex hung around a bit to find out more about our journey, then left to buy us a coffee (Cindy) and ice tea (myself). Meanwhile, the reporter for the paper came and interviewed us. Mark Reaman was genuinely interested in what we were doing and we just continued to chat beyond what I’m sure he needed for his article.
Shortly after the interview Ky herded us over the community radio station, KBUT, where I did a short live interview on the air. Josephine was apologetic about not doing many interviews as a volunteer for community radio, but she asked us some great questions.
The interview was heard by Steve, a friend of Delrena and Jim Sides. There’s a story behind that. Indeed, two terrific events happened this day — one benefiting us, one benefiting our mission. Delrena and Jim I’ll feature in our next post, our rest day. Time is getting short now as I type this, we need to head off to Leadville. That will give me some time to think about how to best present Kevin McGruther. In the meantime you might want to check out this link:
You make me homesick for Colorado! I grew up in Denver, but find that most of my family and many friends have moved away or have died, so I know almost no-one in Denver now. But the mountaind will always be “home” for me, with a strong adendum for Norfolk added on. Nancy
Dear Cindy and Kirk:
Your names, web site and email address has gone out to my South High School “Reb Web” – our name for out keeping-in-touch site. We are the 1953 High School graduating class of South High School in Denver. I hope someone will contact you. You are very much in our thoughts and, of course, our prayers. Love to you both. Nancy Eckel
Thanks, Nancy, we appreciate your efforts on our behalf.