Last Day in Boulder

Except for a 3 day drive home, we are done with Boulder. We had a great night with all 4 of us talking about dreams and the universe and everything else last night. Stephen and I on the floor, the kids lounging on the couch. This is probably not going to happen very often anymore.

We had breakfast together and now are packing.

Yesterday i took a bunch of pictures and should post them here.

twice we took a walk along a creek to town. Not much of a creek compared to the Yuba, but at least it is a place to cool off for people.

Stephen the peeping Tom. These round windows allow you to take a look at the fish life in the creek, except they are covered in green algae and one can hardly see anything. At one of the windows, legs were visible of some guys standing in the creek, and this is what Stephen was looking at, probably thinking he spotted a fish.

We also went twice to the farmers market. This is the guy we bought our bread from. Delicious bread. 

And these are my two guys standing at a distance at the market. Shortly after we met up with Gabe and Liana.

Pearl Street on a weekend is tourism pure. While watching an escape "artist" Gabe was roped in to help, I am not sure he liked the idea.

Pictures can't do justice to the view from Boulder which sits right at the foot of the mountains. So often you turned and were surprised by a mountain in front of you.

Illegal Pete's was the burrito place Liana recommended and we enjoyed tghe food there, except Liana was not thrilled having her picture taken.

And now I better get packing as it is time to head to Denver. I am sorry there never was time to just sit and write and reflect. A whirlwind trip.