
Since the fishing royally stunk, we decided to head to the Royal Gorge. A family member of mine had never been there so we decided to spend a day acting like tourist. Naturally scenic, it's a great opportunity to see and experience some breathtaking views of that area of Colorado.
Besides being gorgeous, the Royal Gorge also holds claim to the world's highest suspension bridge. You can either walk or drive across the bridge. We chose to walk - on one of the windiest days of the year! Besides being scared of snakes, I'm also pretty well freaked out by heights! This was definitely out of character for me, but the views made it worth challenging myself!
The funniest part about crossing the Royal Gorge bridge was the fact that my two dogs went with us. One is a pointer, who looks more like a dalmation, and the other is a black and white miniature dachshund. The thing about my dogs is that they know no strangers. On that simple walk across the bridge we had more people stop and talk to us, ask us about the dogs, and even had them pose for pictures! They make quite a pair and definitely loved the attention. Here's a photo of them on the bridge, enjoying the popularity!
I know I said there were a bunch of photos that I wanted to share, but it seems that I've got too many from Day 2 of the trip to share in one post. Look for Part 2 tomorrow.
5 comments:
It definitely sounds like a great time, and the pictures are spectacular. I love the pictures of the dogs, and it sounds like they were pretty popular.
Your dogs are cute. And I'm loving the pictures since I've never been there before.
I had a Springer Spaniel that was the same way with folks--sometimes I wondered if similar family trips in which I brought the dog along were more for her or me.
The Gorge really is beautiful. Hubby and I white-water rafted through it on our honeymoon - when the kids get big enough we want to go do that again!
Dogs deserve vacations, too, and it's great you took yours along with you.
I never had any problem with heights when I was younger, but I have lately developed a great fear of them. Acrophobia I think it's called. Maybe it's because I know that when you get older you don't bounce so good anymore!
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