A Journey to the Clouds

June 21st, 2010 by | Country: Colorado United States (home) | 2 Comments »

Just because the weather is so disgustingly bad, it does not mean that we can’t have fun.  Sometimes it’s good to view various weather conditions rather than just sunny days to have a different perspective of the world.

On a very bleak and gloomy Saturday, two weekends ago, three friends and I headed south of Denver to venture on the COG railway to the top of the mountain.

30403_1388396425984_1114260196_31207131_789431_n

As we were riding on the tracks to the top, we looked out the window.  There were many pine trees along with rocks in various formations.  While we could see the foreground, we could not see the background.  It was totally gray.  It was OK because I devoted more time to seeing the land itself rather than to both the land and the sky.

30403_1388394585938_1114260196_31207095_1616928_n

As soon as we arrived at just over 14,000 feet above the sea level, we could see nothing but the ground.  We were practically inside the clouds!  It was one of those moments where I had the opportunity to feel what is like to be in the massive thickness of clouds.  When I fly on the plane, I always wondered what is like to be inside those clouds.  I got an answer to this feeling.  There was no sense of feeling softness like as if we touching the cotton balls.  I was walking through a sauna except it was FREEZING.  While at the sea level ground, it was in the 60’s, the temperature was around 30 degree Fahrenheit with strong winds at the top.

30403_1388395945972_1114260196_31207124_7094902_n

Aside from immersing inside the clouds, we saw snow!  As someone who is from the south, seeing snow is a real treasure.  Unfortunately the combination of cold temperature and winds did not signal any motivation to play snowball fights.

The high altitude obviously messed up my friends’ and my brain because during the entire journey back down, we did nothing but laugh hysterically.  We all looked like we were bunch of riots!

Before we headed on the COG railway, we stopped at a funky, little town called Manitou Springs where I felt was in a foreign country.  The architectural style was so different.  There were buildings with turquoise trimmings.  There was a pink house!  A few buildings had paintings of a fantasy world.  People were proudly hippie by wearing tie dye shirts and other hideous clothing.  The shops and restaurants were the best of all.  I was free from the world of big box and chain stores.  This gave me the opportunity to buy unique items – items made by artisans.  Because I met a residence of the town, he introduced me to a few locals including shopkeepers, which gave me a sense of close connection to the town.

30633_1388401786118_1114260196_31207224_3548614_n

30633_1388402826144_1114260196_31207239_8095770_n

30633_1388402906146_1114260196_31207240_2453987_n

no images were found

2 Comments

June 21, 2010 at 3:19 pm

It’s very beautiful and original.

As for you laughing like crazy – I can imagine it!

Bubby

July 13, 2010 at 2:18 pm

I just got caught up on your current travels and photography in Colorado! I can think of only one word…SENSATIONAL!!!!
I hope you continue to have such exciting and interesting experiences!!!!
Love
Bubby

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>