At the top ready to go down for the first time |
Brandon pretty much dared me to go over the jump on the hill. I was successful and got some good air. |
Riding the tow rope back up the slope |
We all went down together holding the handles on each other's tubes |
Cael went over the jump several times |
Eli went over the jump as well |
Blake, Barbie, and the boys tubing over the jump together |
Brandon's dad had to get in on the action too |
Proof that Brandon's dad got quite a bit of air off the jump |
The boys doing the jump together one last time |
Note that as Brandon was the main photographer there are no pictures of him doing the jump. When I pointed this out to him, he just shrugged and said there are plenty of pictures out there already of him doing various jumps. True that. My husband is a bit of a dare devil.
Even with the rope tow there was a lot of exercise involved in tubing, so we were all hungry afterward. The closest restaurant happened to be Azteca, a Mexican restaurant, so we were treated to tacos. One of the salsas we were served with the complementary tortilla chips was actually a spicy slaw which was unique and delicious.
Rice, beans, enchilada, and tacos |
Following the morning adventures Blake, Barbie, and the boys had to leave for home. Time flew by so fast. We are looking forward to spending more time with them in June.
Brandon, his dad, and I stayed at the condo for another night as we got a great deal for the night and planned to head to Copper Mountain the next day. We rested for awhile after tubing and then decided to check out some snowshoeing trails around Granby Ranch. After some trial and error we located some trails at the golf course. I don't think we followed the correct trail system, but we did find some beautiful scenery as we trekked along a creek and railroad cutting through the mountains. Thick snowflakes began to fall making the journey even more picturesque.
I was tired of wearing my snowboard boots, so I tried my tennis shoes in the snowshoes. Fail. It was more comfortable to go without the snowshoes. I think I need some regular snow boots. |
Along the trail |
The scenery was spectacular |
Brandon and his dad were successful with their snowshoes |
Taking a break to enjoy the view |
Brandon's attire did not blend into the surroundings |
On our way back the sun was trying to shine through thick snow fall |
Brandon's beard accumulated many snowflakes |
Between tubing and snowshoeing, we didn't rest much on our "day off" between Granby and Copper Mountain ski/snowboard days. But, we used our muscles in different ways and had a lot of fun.
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