A cross country oil painting tour celebrating my freedom and those who defend it.
Colorado
September 6, 2008 We arrive in Colorado and begin to look for a campground. This would not seem to be a problem in Colorado but finding one not too far off the beaten path on the way to Rocky Mountain National Park turns out to be a challenge. We head up Rt 131 toward Topongas and a state park we have in our guide. Once we to the two small ruts heading down into a forest, it is already getting late. We decide to move on to Kremmling rather than risk getting stuck in a field. I call the campground from 5 miles away and they have one site left and we take it. It was a long day but our extra drive puts us very close to the Rocky Mountain entrance. We get an early start the next morning to Trail Ridge Road. We have lucked onto an absolutely perfect day with bright clear blue skies and puffy clouds. At the top, the air is cold and thin and we warm up with some hot chocolate in the RV. We have our picture taken by another hiker at 12,000 feet then continue on the trail to follow the many streams and meadows. We finally find herds of elk and a very active bull courting his pick of the females right next to the road. We came out in Estes Park and headed to Boulder to stay at the home of Roger’s daughter. The following day we headed back through Kansas to northern Oklahoma. This painting is from the Rist Canyon area during my Colorado trip the previous year for the Richard Schmid auction.
This year I bought a 24' RV with the simple idea of touring the country and painting. Along the way I became very aware of how blessed I was to be able to do what I loved. I've lived in countries where crossing a state or provincial border required documents or bribes and doing so as a woman alone would be unthinkable. We tend to take these things for granted, but on this trip, in seeing the small towns and their history, I became acutely aware of how many people's shoulders I was standing on. My companion on the first part of the trip would be my 14 year old cat, Picaboo who is affectionately called Boo. In February of 2008 I added a 9 year old rescue dog named Holly.