The view along the trail is classic front range -- aspen groves, evergreens, wildflower meadows and big blue skies.
The wildflowers aren't going to be with us much longer, though. I loved the explosion of this thistle already gone to seed.
I think every orange-and-black butterfly is a fritillary. So this is a fritillary, until my friends at BAMONA tell me otherwise. EDIT: Mike Fisher with BAMONA confirmed its fritillariness -- a Northwestern Fritillary, to be precise.
The end of the trail does provide a nice view of Mount Evans to the northwest ...
... which is what the residents of this property got to wake up to every morning. When I see ruins of old homesteads like these I often find myself wondering about the people who built them -- the effort that must have been involved, how much enjoyment they were able to get out of living in such a beautiful area, and what led to the structure eventually falling into disrepair. I hope they had more good times than bad.
There's not much elevation gain over this hike -- between 400 and 600 feet, depending on which guide you believe. I was able bang it out in less than two hours, even with a leisurely break at the turnaround to munch a Clif bar. Definitely one to keep in mind when you have out-of-town guests!
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