Let me tell ya ’bout Telluride. Eeee Haaa! Wish I’d brought my cowboy boots. I was thinking more Vail than dude ranch, so my wardrobe was a bit off. C’est la vie! What a beautiful little village snuggled into a narrow little niche at the bottom of the glacier-carved mountains. Little is the operative word…after a week I would be beyond bored crazy, especially since I don’t ski any more. But talk about buff bods…they’re everywhere. H and I walked miles (literally) a day, and rode the only free public transportation of its kind in the US, aka the Gondola. Back and forth, forth and back across the mountain from village to town and back again. This picture was taken at the top of the mountain between the two. I didn’t spend much time at the concert that we provided production for…but our guys did a world class job for bands like Big Head Todd and David Byrne. And another first for moi…I went wigless on the the ride to/from Telluride, and actually felt almost okay about it…almost being the operative word. Baby steps…
Jul. 15, 2013
Judy Richter 