Daddy Needs a Drink by Rob Wilder
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This weekend we are at Difficult Campground a few miles from Aspen. Appropriately, we are parked in an Aspen grove so dense that we can't see or hear any other campers. I like it here. We are in Aspen for the Jazz Fest, but it there isn't too much Fest going on, so we've spent most of the weekend in the forest. Tonight we are seeing the Black Crowes.

At the Aspen Saturday Market, we saw the "Artstream" selling pottery.

More Aspens in Aspen

Maroon Bells is supposedly the most photographed place in the state and is so popular that you have to take a shuttle bus to get there between 8 and 5. Expecting it to be annoying with so many people, we almost didn't go. Then we decided to wait until 5:01 and drive. It is superlatively scenic and lives up to its reputation. This will probably be the area where I'll plan our next backpacking trip.


This might be the best picture of the entire trip. On the way back from Maroon Bells, I reset the MPG average and coasted all the way down. Didn't hit the gas once in about 15 miles, although we idled pretty slow up a hill or two. Lucky no one was behind us. Michael thought I couldn't get up to 50 MPG. I got up to 98.8. It stayed at 98.8 for about the last 5 miles. So now we know that the maximum gas mileage we can ever hope for in the Dodge Ram 2500 Heavy Duty 4x4 Turbo Diesel is 98.8.
Comments
Woo hoo! 98.8? WOW!
:-D)
By the way, How's your Aspen? bwahahahahaha!
(I know it's way overused, but I couldn't help it!)
Posted by: Lois Grebowski | June 26, 2007 03:30 PM
You could have got 100 with a DuraMax Diesel.
Posted by: ben | June 30, 2007 01:21 PM