Whew. where has the time gone? It seems like we’ve started to slack a bit on the blog. Things have been busy, but I’m going to recommit. For a quick update, since Christmas, we’ve been busy. Erik is spending half of January traveling, including a ten-day stint in progress. He just left yesterday – I may go crazy up here by myself. It’s quiet and the days get long, but I have outings planned so I can socialize and get some fresh air and not work. I picked up a new client recently and a lot of the work is going on right now, in addition to just finishing up a different project, so this month has been crazy and full for me.
Anyway, on to the point. My parents came to visit us last weekend. They chose the right weekend for sure. The weather was beautiful, a far cry from the deep freeze going on in Minnesota. They arrived Friday afternoon (on the same flight as Erik), so I picked them up from the airport. Then we got some lunch at a brewpub on Pearl Street in Boulder and headed toward home before dark. The drive up the mountain would lack in its presentation of awesomeness in the dark..the effect would be lost. So we drove through town and headed toward home. After being gone all day, it was nice to sit down and rest for a bit and get a fire going. We went to dinner at a somewhat local Mexican restaurant and had a great time. Some good laughs at my dad’s expense left most of us in tears. The food was great – fun time.
Saturday was warm again, probably in the 50’s and it was downright warm in the sun. We spent some time walking along Pearl Street, going in shops and grabbing lunch from a hot dog vendor. After an afternoon outside wandering around, he headed out to go to the hot springs. We made a pit stop to get some ice cream, like, the best ice cream in town – homemade, hand-scooped, delicious ice cream. With a nice sugary snack in our bellies, we headed out of town. The hot springs are probably an hour drive down from Boulder to Golden and then West to the town of Idaho Springs. We went to the same springs we’ve been to a couple of times. I would really like to branch out and explore more, but so many of them are far away or far enough for an overnight. This one is a bit spendy and indoors, but it’s nice that it’s so close. The place was really busy, but the warmth was so nice I hardly noticed. My mom was really wanting to go, so this was a special outing for her. When we were halfway there, I remembered my dad isn’t a fan of water (which is the nice way of saying he’s terrified and can’t swim -a nasty combination!). He assured me he’d be fine, since the pool is only chest deep, and he did. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him in water that deep before so it was interesting. After an hour or so of soaking, we were hungry and set out. After battling a headache all day (both dad and I actually), we both were feeling better, thanks to the healing natural hot spring water.
We did dinner at a local Italian place in Idaho Springs and headed home, full and exhausted. It’s amazing how the springs will prepare you for sleeping. Too bad the drive is 45 minutes…
Sunday morning we got up without much of a plan. We had done the things we wanted to, so we were pretty flexible. Erik, unfortunately, had some sort of illness. We’re unsure if it was food-related or a mild flu, but it was stomach/digestive only. He wasn’t up for being out and about, so we left him home to rest. We headed toward Boulder, but made an impromptu stop for ice cream – same company, different location. We sat outside and ate our ice cream in the sunshine. It was amazing.
After ice cream, we decided to do the Celestial Seasonings tea tour, since they are based here. It was on my to-do list and I was excited someone liked tea enough to join me. It was really fun and informative. And I only bought three boxes while there. We got to wear awesome hair nets and dad had to wear a facial hair net covering. He’s such a good sport. My mom has some photos, so maybe once she shares them with me, I’ll edit this post.
After the tea tour and sampling a bunch of teas, it was suggested that we go to Black Hawk and check out the casinos. We had driven through the prior night and discussed the oddness of how a town in the middle of nowhere is a total casino hub. Driving through is like a time warp of billboards, lights and signage…on a road of curves, hills, tunnels and a whole lot of nothing. It blows my mind, but Erik isn’t much of a gambler so we haven’t been there. I was game. So we left Boulder and took an alternative route up the mountain to Black Hawk. Of course, there isn’t a straight shot at all, so we sometimes get creative with driving routes to avoid boredom. We arrived in Black Hawk and found a parking garage. Once I pulled in, we realized it was valet only. There was no getting out once we were in. Luckily, it’s a casino, so parking is free – even valet. We then went in and attempted to find a place to get a snack. We walked through three or so different small casinos before we found a clearly marked snack bar. It was pretty shabby, with few options, but we opted to get a couple of hot dogs. I know, I’ve filled my hot dog quota for the year in two days! After the snack, we were ready to gamble. We went back to the first casino and found some slots to play. I was on my second machine, and doing decently, getting to play some bonuses and getting some playback. Then I hear my car description, license plate and name over the loud speaker. What the hell! So I went and found security and found out the valet guys apparently can’t drive a manual and let it roll back into another car. It was just a ding, you know, not full-speed or anything, it mostly was their license plate to my bumper. Only they had a studded license plate frame that punctured my bumper. It was totally minor damage, it didn’t affect me getting home or getting everyone to the airport so I wasn’t all that upset, but it was annoying to go through the hoopla of providing info, getting info and what not so I know what to do to fix it on their dime. Finally I made it back down to the slots. I didn’t do that good on that day but we were all able to play and had fun. After a couple hours, we headed home to pick up Erik and then get a simple dinner.
We went home and everyone prepared for the travel the next day. Erik was going back to MN for the week, before heading to Baton Rouge for a couple days. My parents were headed to Vegas, and then Arizona, so it was a busy travel day for them. We dropped Erik off at the airport, then went and got breakfast before dropping my parents off for their flight. I was a bit tired when everybody left, but sad too. It was a fun weekend. I wonder who our next visitors will be!