The featured image is a Chicory Flower.
Where can I find the most colorful aspen in fall?
Where are the wildflowers growing?
These are just a few of the questions that many visitors, heck I would say that even Coloradans, ask during the different seasons here in Colorado.
If you are looking for mountainsides covered in color in the middle of summer, then my answer would be…Crested Butte.
As a matter of fact, Crested Butte is considered the “wildflower capital of Colorado” and rightfully so. Every turn along every road and every path and trail in mid-summer is bound to take your breath away. And, every summer, Crested Butte hosts the annual Wildflower Festival during the second week of July. Not that the wildflowers don’t bloom at any other time, but mid-July is peak season for a show of colors.
I’ve been wanting to go to Crested Butte during the wildflower festival for several years now and this year, I finally did it. While my trip out was only for the day, I did my best to make it worth the four and half-hour drive from my place in Denver. The flowers, the town, the people and the weather did not disappoint.
Hiking around Crested Butte:
I took my daughter along this particular trip and we left before the sunrise. We made it to town in time for breakfast and after that, we were on our way to hunt for the best display. I quickly found out that no matter where we chose to go, we were not going to be disappointed. But, on advice from the nice folks at the visitor center, my daughter and I attempted to hike Woods Walk. This is an easy trail for low-landers and those who typically don’t get out to hike too often…ahem, my daughter. I wasn’t disappointed and despite my daughter’s tummy acting up (she headed back to the car while I wandered around the mountainside), I was treated to an amazing display of color and blooms.
When I got back to my car, I made a pit stop at a gas station for two tall cold bottles of water and my daughter and I were off again to explore another area I was curious about….Gothic. This ‘ghost town’ is quite the opposite…as in, the place is bustling with activity; from hikers, to scientists, to visitors wanting to learn more about the biological lab which is the main focal point of town. “RMBL was founded in 1928 on the remains of an abandoned mining town in Gothic, Colorado. Approximately 160 people are in residence there during the summer field season. Over 1200 scientific publications have been based on work from the Laboratory (currently 60-80 per year).” (Wikipedia)
We took a little break here at Gothic and then continued along the road as far as I thought my little old two-wheel drive car could handle it.
At one point, about a half-mile outside of town, a sign is posted that warns, “Only 4-wheel drive” can handle the road ahead. I kind of ignored this sign for about two more miles before I gave in and we headed back toward the Crested Butte area. Of course, not before I took a few more shots of the amazing scenery of the area. Oh and by the way, this road continues over Schofield Pass and then on to the town of Marble on the other side of the mountain range. One section along this road is affectionately named, “The Devil’s Punchbowl.” Go ahead, look it up! My suggestion would be to search for videos on YouTube.
The next curiosity I wanted to satisfy had to do with the Castles along Ohio Pass road. Of course, I found many images of the Castles on the Internet, but I had to see it for myself. So, off we went over another dirt road. This time though, the dirt road is a little tamer as compared to Schofield Pass road. To get there, I took Hwy12, otherwise known as Kebler Pass road to the junction with Ohio Pass road. This junction comes about 100 yards east of Kebler Pass. The road is actually a forest road, so it isn’t as well maintained as Kebler Pass road, but still drivable in my little old car. Not too far after the junction, you come out of the pine trees and to an area of road which is not quite wide enough for two-way travel.
The road has a sharp drop-off, but the views are spectacular. After a few miles of driving downward through an extremely old stand of very tall aspen, we came to a very open valley, green with grass and dotted with several ranches. I found the wildflowers a little harder to get to along this road, since many of them were up steep hillsides. The road continues on from here for another 20 miles until it reaches Hwy50. Since I had other things on my mind, I turned around and headed back toward Hwy12.
This road is 32 miles long and connects Crested Butte to Hwy133 and Paonia on the southern end and Carbondale to the north. The road itself takes you through what may be the oldest stand of aspen in America (just hasn’t been proven yet). The aspen are tall and straight, and the feeling you get while driving through them is that of serenity and peace. Of course, that is if you aren’t zipping through as if on your way to an important meeting. When you come out of the aspen on the northwestern side, you get an amazing view of the Anthracite Range.
Along this route, it’s best to hike one of the many trails (Lost Lakes, Lake Irwin, Anthracite, and more) to get a better view of wildflowers. While the aspen are amazing along the road, the plants that cover the floor (under the aspen) are mostly fern with a sparse few lupine scattered throughout for good measure. I know that I could have found plenty of wildflowers had I had the time for another hike.
After the Anthracite Range, I turned around and headed my humble little car back in the direction of Crested Butte for dinner before hitting the road for a four and a half-hour drive. My daughter and I stopped in at The Last Steep and enjoyed massive sandwiches….I had the jerk chicken and she had a “basic” burger.
When all was said and done…I decided that most definitely, I will return with a mission. Whether that mission will be to capture the rapture of fall, or to seek out new wildflower hidden treasures, some of the beauty is in the planning, or lack there-of as the case may be. Crossing fingers that part of the next excursion includes a few nights local stay.
Some of the Colorado wildflowers we viewed, but did not necessarily capture digitally include:
- paint brush
Check out Colorado Wildflowers website for more info on the many different wildflower species in Colorado.
It’s not a byway, but highway 285 going southwest from Denver through the Platte River Canyon, over Kenosha Pass and into the South Park National Heritage area isn’t such a bad road; I think mostly because of where this road can take you on any given weekend day.
Yes, I love to hike and Hwy285 has tons of hikes just off the road, or for the adventurous spirits, taking an off highway road can yield some spectacular hiking results.
Mount Bailey: My first hike was up to the top of Mt. Bailey close to our mountain home and about a mile off of Hwy285. I decided to walk to the trailhead from our front door, which was about a half to full mile walk. At the trailhead, you are greeted with a sign that says, “Hike at your own risk.” I wasn’t too worried, even if this was the first time I had hiked the mountain. Less than a hundred yards in, I understood what the sign meant. The first part of this trail seems to have a gentle slope, but right at the first switch-back, the trail slopes upward steeply and this steep grade continues for the rest of the hike. Luckily, the switchbacks not only keep you from completely losing your breath, they also offer a short respite before forging upward.
Of course, I’m talking about myself mostly when I talk about losing breath. I seem to have this issue with exercise induced asthma. It’s nothing I can’t handle, nor does it make me give up. On the contrary, it pisses me off just enough to get my stubborn streak roaring into full steam ahead.
Another interesting thing to note about the hike, is that there are plenty of “stay on the trail” signs along the way, to help guide you as you go. The trail almost seems to disappear at times, because of the ruggedness and maybe also because it doesn’t seem to be used that much. I was the only person on the trail this day.
Just before you reach the end of the trail which is an amazing cliff drop-off, you cross over several metal lines that carry information from the Mt. Bailey radio tower down to the residences below.
The reward after hiking the steeply graded trail with a gain of approximately 375 feet from the trailhead is breathtaking. Of course, I had to watch my step, as there is quite a drop-off at the cliff’s edge. The cliff is quite broad and faces southward producing spectacular views of the Platte River, Kenosha Mountain Range and the town of Bailey below.
Mt. Bailey = 9089 feet above sea level
Trail = 1.2 miles from trail head
Elevation gain = 375 feet
Boreas Pass Trail: The full trail is about 10 miles if taken on the Breckenridge side of the pass. On this trip, my hubby and I drove up from the Como side and parked at the Pass at 11,481 feet. The drive is a very rough dirt road of about 10 miles to the pass. It’s better to drive it with an AWD, or 4×4 vehicle, but this day, we took my small front-wheel drive Pontiac.
There are at least two trail heads at the pass. On the north side of the pass is the Black Powder Trail and on the south side is a trail which you can take to the top of one of Colorado’s 13’ers, Red Peak.
We took the southern trail, but only as far as the first ridge described on the 13ers.com website. The trail is strenuous, but again, quite rewarding when you reach the top of the first point. Because the starting point is quite high in elevation already, it didn’t take too long to leave tree line behind and what lay before us, was the colorful tundra bursting forth with wildflowers. I had lots of excuses to stop and take photos…um, aka catch my breath.
Again, reaching the top of the first point was quite rewarding…not only because of the views, but because of taking on a challenge and overcoming that little voice in my head that tends to want me to give up. After reaching the top, my hubby and I had a nice snack, granola bars and water, and took our time soaking in the landscape and amazing weather.
Coming back down, we had to bypass a small snowfield to get to the trail. As I walked carefully amongst the tundra wildflowers, I looked down and noticed something flitting quickly from bluebell bunch to bluebell bunch. At first, I thought it was a small humming bird, but it had antenna and no long beak. I watched it work its way from one bunch of flowers to the next…sucking in the nectar as it darted back and forth. Later, I learned this strange creature was actually a moth, sometimes called the “hummer” moth. Its actual name is the Banded Sphinx Moth. I won’t include the scientific name, but the website I linked does.
I think we’re going to have to come back to Boreas Pass at least twice…once to hike the Black Powder Trail and another time to hike the full Red Peak trail.
Red Peak Trail (first point) = 12,029 feet above sea level
Distance = ~1 mile from parking area
Elevation gain = 548 feet
Lunch in Breckenridge: After finishing our hike, we were famished…really hungry. Lunch was late for us, but well worth it. We stopped at the Breckenridge Brewery for a sandwich and a beer before heading back home to Bailey.
Heading home: The nice thing about driving over Boreas Pass into Breckenridge was that we didn’t have to touch any high-volume highways, such as I70, which can get quite crowded on weekends. As we headed back to Bailey, we took highway 9 which takes you over Hoosier Pass and into the town of Alma and then Fairplay.
Guess which Colorado Scenic and Historic Byway these two photos were taken along. Guess the byway by Friday, April 18th at midnight PST and win your choice of photo from the byway’s blog post. The first person to correctly guess in the comments section below wins! Review the rules here…