Saturday Drive

We took a drive on yesterday up to Nederland. I had heard of it, but hadn't realized what an artistic little community it is tucked up in the hills. We saw about 15 white people rocking dreadlocks in half an hour, the co-op was busier than the supermarket; it felt a little like Bolinas in the mountains.




We left Nederland on the peak to peak highway, getting out to have an explore on the St. Vrain river.





Finally ending in Lyons we stopped at Oskar Blues, a restaurant and brewery. Linton had an Old Chub Scottish Ale, and I had Mammas Little Yellow Pills. Yum.

When we came out of the restaurant we found a couple dining outside with their puppy, a Henry look-a-like called Demi. Naturally, they had to meet. You can see how scared the puppy was, so Linton got Henry to lie down. Still Demi was terrified.