Tag Archives: Estes Park

10:00 am: The Long’s Peak Coffee and Paper House serves the darkest, richest, Americano I’ve ever had. Every one I’ve drank since, serves only to remind me that it’s not as good as that one. Noonish: Cradled by rock, listening … Continue reading →

Three bucks at the door, wooden hallway, band already playing because we’d run late (Did we just pass Ft. Collins? Shit, we’re almost to Wellington. VZ Navigator: make your next legal U-turn).  Drinks hard to get (packed bar), seats impossible … Continue reading →