Luke keeps asking when I’m going to update my blog. He says the easiest way to keep track of his road trips and other adventures is by looking them up here. I keep meaning to, but between work, house projects, recreational reading and getting into political arguments on Twitter, there never seems to be time for blogging.
But next month will mark a full year of unblogged adventures. I need to either catch up or admit that I’m never going to. So I’ve made a new rule for myself: every time I finish reading a book, I can’t start a new one until I have written and published a new blog post.
So where were we? Last August a friend I’ve known forever (since middle school!) flew out to spend a week with us. I think my favorite thing we did that week was take the Broodmoor Cog Railway to the summit of Pikes Peak.
That was on August 13th of last year. Elizabeth had the Tuesday off and came with us. Luke was saving up PTO for a solo trip to Alaska, so he was at work that day.
The Cog Railway Depot is lovely. The current cog trains were shipped out from Switzerland, and the depot embraces that Swiss aesthetic.
The depot sits roughly between the foot of the Manitou Incline and Barr Trailhead in Manitou Springs. As we rolled out of the station, the first views were green and lush.
The views get more rugged as you get higher.
This majestic marmot was hanging out above the tree line, up in the tundra.
At one point we rolled off onto a side track to let another train descend.
The tundra gets rockier near the top.
There is an active gold mine in the background of this photo, on the top right:
It takes about an hour and ten minutes to reach the summit.
The new visitor center sits next to the ruins of the old visitor center from the 1800s.
We went in and ate lunch and got some famous Summit House donuts.
The peak was cold and windy, but we walked around and took in the views.
There’s also a road you can drive up. I think it would be fun to take a car or train to the top and then ride a bike back down.
After about 40 minutes we were called to reboard. The operator relocated to our car, which had been at the back of the train during the ascent, and was now at the front.
And back down we went!
After disembarking, we decided to check out a couple of the local naturally-carbonated springs.
I’m kind of obsessed with them now. If I lived closer to Manitou Springs, I’d be taking gallon jugs to fill up with that spring water every week.
And on the way home–a double rainbow!
Whew. Now I can read another book.
And when I finish that, I’ll be back!
























































