Montie had been visiting us Coloradans for a week, so on my way over to Vail, I met up with him and the Petersens for supper.
I got into Beaver Creek around midnight, so I was happy our rafting jaunt didn't start until mid-morning. Joe's boat is not self-bailing so we had an epic adventure through flood-level almost continuos rapids that resulted in an almost swamped boat with poor Lindsey bouncing around like a pinball. The water was so cold that both of my legs were bright, bright red. Definitely memorable and fun.We were celebrating Stephanie's birthday, and Joe chefed up two BBQ's for her during the weekend.
The Teva Mountain Games were going on, so we watched a few events including the Raft Cross and Speed Retrieve.
I love it when a good chunk of the Colorado crew gets together.
Darren had just driven all the way from Las Vegas and reached us by Sunday morning bearing an entire bag of California oranges
Stephanie's second BBQ

































































