So I made it to Durango...got a killer night's sleep on the Continental Divide coming out of New Mexico. Oddly enough, this is my first time to Durango. I should've been here lots seeing as how I'm from Carbondale, but somehow it's escaped me. This town is good...definitely reminds me of home with more streets. The people are low key for the most part, and the setting is beautiful.

I stayed with an old friend from high school, definitely rad to see where people take their lives. This was originally the only school I applied to, and I definitely see myself fitting in here. Oh well...

I'm pretty amped because this morning I completed my first mitten!!! I've spent years wondering how one would go about completing one of these, and it's so simple that I feel ridiculous for not having seen it before. Anyhow, a whole new world awaits me...in terms of crocheting, that is.

I'm a little sad that there is a lack of snow, one would expect Southern Colorado to be getting a little something by now...we'll just all have to keep our fingers crossed I suppose.


Well all, keep it real, I'm off to Crested Butte after tonight, expect more before too much time passes...