This is purportedly a really tight curve which has been grand fathered into this rail system but would not be allowed. Folks on each end of the train were able to wave to one another!
Here are fellow caravaners Jane and MaryBeth enjoying our stop.
Here is one of our last nights in Breckenridge and a magical sunset.
This is a line of airstreams traveling from Breckenridge to Estes Park on the Peak to Peak. We were the fourth. Caravaning, at least in this caravan is an accidental occurrence. We are given a window of time to arrive at the new destination and each rig is on their own to get there. When going between two points approximately 3 hours apart it is inevitable that you will get a few airstream stacked up on the route.
Estes Park was wonderful with lots of Elk sightings a visit with Bead Artist Wendy Ellsworth, a farewell lunch and one last happy hour. This was the shot of our last Spruce Lake RV Park.
I will be writing a blog post on what we learned in this our first caravan and longest travel to date. We look forward to more and my comfort zone is slowly being stretched......
You know, Marcia, I learned a saying from a wise friend something about life begins at the edge of your comfort zone. I love these posts.
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