I had a nice little wander on the Upper Mountain this morning. I poked my head in Montezuma Bowl, The Beavers, and Lenawee Parks. One of Colorado's greatest treasures is the high alpine tundra. And The Basin alpine areas are very special. Surprisingly, I didn't see any mountains goats today. I did see a few deer wandering around down low in the tress. I bumped into a couple of fine souls looking for a ski their son lost on the East Wall last winter. I don't think the "crawling through the talus looking for kid's ski chapter" was in my parenting book. Those guys are really good parents.
