I love air travel.
Although it resembles public transportation more these days than the
suit-and-fedora crowd of the 1930s and 40s, looking out the window at the
clouds and squares of landscape is exactly the same. Here I am, tens of thousands of feet in the air, speeding
towards a destination that carried terrible risk throughout the vast majority
of human history. And I’m just
going for a vacation.
I visited Colorado when I was a little boy. I don’t remember it, but I have
pictures to prove it. I had a week
of vacation that had been delayed several times and I decided just to GO. When I told people I was taking two
weeks of vacation, they typically responded with an allusion to my worldly
travels of years past. It was only
then that I realized it had been nearly a year since I’d done any kind of
traveling outside of my home state.
I must not let so much time lapse before I travel. Sitting in the aipoirt, waiting on my
flight in Tulsa brought back so many memories.
I’m staying with friends in the city of Denver. Sophie and Kurt remind me of so many
people I met abroad; free spirited, open minded, and generous souls. I’m eager to experience their city with
them. Our conversations in
preparation for my visit were also very familiar. Eating habits, hobbies, interests, sights I’d like to
see. Honestly, the biggest appeal
for me is the social aspect of learning more about my friends and just BEING in
a new place. There are places I’d
like to see, sure, but I’d much rather experience a corner pub or local diner
that isn’t “special.” That’s what
makes it important.
That being said, I do hope to take a short road trip down to
‘Garden of the Gods’. It’s one of
the places featured in classic Martin family photos that I’d like to see with
adult eyes. I wonder if I will be
able to see the Rockies clearly.
-Some Time Later-
So, it’s a little cloudy today. I can barely see the mountains, but I can still see
them. The air is cool and the city
feels relaxed. Shortly after
arrival, Kurt and Sophie took me to a favorite little Mexican food place and we
went to the Denver Art Museum downtown.
I definitely appreciate museums a lot more these days and the setup here
is pretty great. There was a
little interactive area and plenty of art that I didn’t mind taking in and
discussing with my hosts. After we
finished there, we drove to a little place I read about called the Forney
Transportation Museum. None of us
had high expectations, but the warehouse of old cars, trains, and motorcycles
far exceeded them. I got a lot of
great pictures!
Anyway, this post is a little jumbled. It’s been a while since I’ve written
travel posts. I hope to get back into
the swing of it quickly.
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