Ouray, Colorado

The town is build right up against one of the most impressive mountain ranges in Colorado: the San Juan Mountains. A jagged set of teeth, snowy, forested, emerging from a desert plain of mesas and scrubland. This is what a kindergartner would draw if you asked them for a picture of the Rocky Mountains. Continue Reading →

The Search for Bigfoot

We drove up the winding road, chasing the shadows cast by the last rays of light for the day. The higher we got, the colder the air became. The roads were rutted with mud and snow and ice. An unseasonably warm November, but because of recent snowfall, the mountains were caked in an impressive white, unmarred above treeline by the warm days that had followed. Continue Reading →