I wanted to go to the mountains so much that I kidnapped Jeremy and Daxton and took them up to Boulder for the afternoon. We went on a familiar hike up behind NCAR, and it was nice just to be out in the fresh air. (The smoke has been so thick lately that fresh air is a rare commodity).
Daxton loves being outside and hiked without complaint for the 3 miles or so. He always ends up with a great stick collection at the end of his hikes, and it's always a trick to get him to keep only his favorite to take home.
And while we saw more pine trees than red and yellow leaves, you just can't beat the majesty of the Flatirons.
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