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Week 1: Vail

Our first day of skiing is at Beaver Creek, which also happens to be hosting the World Cup Championships.

Finding parking on the mountain was impossible, so we resorted to catching the gondola from Avon.

Expecting it to be crowded; we find no-one is skiing, they are all watching the racing.

It doesn’t take long before our muscles start protesting, as its been three years since we skied.  We take it easy, viewing the day as a warm-up.

Our accommodation is at Eagle Point, in West Vail (another timeshare).  Whilst not ski in – ski out, we have our own shuttle service to drop us at the Lion’s Head Gondola.

I’ve mentioned the Haviland family before.  I stayed with Lindsey in Connecticut in October.  We are finally catching up with Sue Haviland and her husband John.

I haven’t seen Sue for way too long; haven’t met John, nor Sue, Don.  Now living in Colorado, they drive-up to spend the weekend with us.

The years quickly dissolve, it’s not long before we feel like we’ve all know each other forever.

Sue spent time in Australia and knows my family well.  She worked for my brother Simon, played netball with my sister Jane and baby-sat my nieces.

We had a great weekend, chatting more than skiing – I don’t think any of us stopped talking for the entire weekend.

Sue and John, both have a love for travel and adventure, so we got lots of tips from them on our future travels into Central America.

Whilst the ski season in Colorado was not one of their better seasons, it still surpasses Australia.  Vail is such a large mountain, you can always find somewhere good to ski.

The George is an out of the way, hard to find bar, though not that hard, as it can get crowded.  Happy hour starts at 3pm and we’ve found ourselves sipping two-for-one martinis each trip we’ve made to Vail.

Another favourite spot is Vin 48, with a superb selection of wines, it also does a happy hour with a delicious selection of small plates.  A couple of these does us for dinner.

As you can see, we are a fan of the “Happy Hour”. Why not?  It’s certainly allowed us to eat (and drink) at some great places for much less.

Skiing is not a cheap sport, but you can be savvy with your money.  Firstly, we bought secondhand skis, much cheaper than renting them and better quality.

We also bought a season pass. The Epic Pass (which has just added Perisher Valley in Australia to it’s list), covers multiple resorts, which just happen to be the places we were skiing anyway.  It paid back after 5 days.

Someone on our shuttle to the gondola made the comment; “Even if I had all the money in the world, I don’t like being ripped off”. The prices on the mountain are extortionate; I get it, we’re in Vail, but US$6 for a coffee and it’s not even good coffee?

There is something in both our psyche that just wouldn’t allow us to pay US$12 for two (crap) coffees. Each day we packed an energy bar and shared one (crap) coffee between us.

We don’t seem to be able to go far in the US without one of Don’s golf buddies being nearby.

During the week Jeff Hall and is son (playing hookie from school) drive up from Denver for the day to watch some of the World Cup and we spend a few hours skiing with them.

The following week, another golf connection; Neal Zahn also happens to be skiing at Breckenridge and was the benefactor of Don’s ski helmet that we’d purchased for the trip (he’s got another at home).

Week 2: Breckenridge

We’ve moved up considerably in the luxury stakes.  Our accommodation for the week is One Ski Hill; Ski-in, Ski-out and a Ski Valet.

Each morning your skis are waiting for you. When you finish for the day, step out of your skis and someone is waiting to pick them up. This is my type of skiing!

The resort runs a Women & Wine ski lesson mid week.  A few hours skiing with an instructor, followed by a glass of wine (or 2).

I quickly realised that whilst after 10 days of skiing, I’d got a little bit of my fitness back, it still had a long way to go. The few hours skiing with a group of good skiers, pushed me to ski much harder than I do when skiing with Don.

It was also a great way to explore parts of the mountain that I wouldn’t otherwise take Don, as well as meet other people

Breck is an interesting mountain. With a better snow base than Vail this year and being slightly higher, the quality of snow was better.  We also got some fresh snow during our stay – fresh powder is always a highlight.

The black runs are not really black, even Don didn’t find them difficult.  I say that with the exclusion of the moguls.  Some people love moguls, but my knees buckled in long ago and I don’t hunt them out.

There are some good long runs, but the mountain is badly planned.  The mountain is divided into 5 peaks, called peaks 6-10.  Peak 6 is the newest and has one lift.

If you are energetic and like hiking up-hill in ski boots, lugging your skis to reach off-piste chutes and powder bowls, it’s fantastic.

My philosophy is; the lift takes you ‘up’ and you ski ‘down’, no additional ‘up’ required!

Week 3: Park City?

We had planned to continue our skiing in Park City, where our dear friend Andrea (who we saw in Austria), now resides.

However, the culmination of a number of factors, has bought us to the decision to return to Australia earlier than scheduled.

We still stop-off at Park City for a night en route to LA.  Donating our skis to her growing collection, perhaps with the hope to make it back for a future ski season.

It was a lovely surprise to find her Parents also visiting.  Whilst the stay was short, we had a great night catching-up and meeting her friends.

Once again, thanks Andrea.  And the bed is heavenly!

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Route 66

Route 66 would have to be America’s most iconic highway.

It’s a road trip full of nostalgia; classic American dinners, bright neon signs, vintage cars and Airstreams.

In 1926 it was planned as one of the first continential highways in America.

Transecting the country diagonally from Chicago to LA and known as the “mother road” for decades, it remained the primary highway into the 1980’s.

Replaced by larger/faster interstates, the route was decomissioned in 1985, to the demise of many towns along the route.

However, the route has been immortalised in pop culture through songwriters, authors and filmmakers for decades, which ultimately led to it’s revival

Most famous would be the highways unofficial anthem by Bobby Troup; “get your kicks on Route 66…”

The 2006 Pixar movie Cars is also believed to have significantly contributed to the roads regained popularity (and, perhaps a stagnant economy encouraging road-trip vacations rather than overseas destinations for the average American has helped).

We join Route 66 in Kingman, Arizona. This is apparently some of the best surviving stretches of the route.  It’s a nice change of pace after whizzing along the I-40.

Our destination for the night is the town of Williams, which turns out to be a laid-back, charming place.  After a pre-dinner aperitif at the local wine bar and a chat to the friendly staff, we follow the recommendations to dine at the Italian Bistro.

Bearizona is a cheesy, but fun detour we make on the way from Williams to the Grand Canyon. It’s a drive-thru nature reserve.

They provide a GPS audio guide to talk you through the animals, which include: Mountain Goats, Bison, Alaskan and Artic wolf and American Black Bears.

After the drive you can visit the Fort Berizona with a petting zoo, as well as say hello to some bear cubs (no the bear cubs are not in the petting zoo).

Grand Canyon
From the east end of Williams, Hwy-64 continues to one of the natural wonders of the world – the Grand Canyon.

After visiting Copper Canyon in Mexico we are both looking forward to comparing the experiences.

Spending two nights at the Canyon we toured the Rim and enjoyed two spectacular sunsets. It’s an overnight hike to visit the Canyon floor, so we ventured into only part (a very small part) of the way into the Canyon.

The Grand Canyon is 277 river miles (446km) long, up to 18 miles (29km) wide, and a mile (1.6km) deep.  Whilst the Copper Canyon is larger and deeper, I would probably say the Grand Canyon is just that; Grander.

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wpid-img_20150415_141343.jpgMonument Valley
In the distance fragile pinnacles of rock rise from the desert floor, carved by natural forces for over 50 million years to create a very dramatic landscape.

Monument Valley is recognisable to anyone that’s ever watched a John Wayne western. “Monument Valley is where God put the West”, he claimed.

We stay at The View Monument Valley, simply because it had just that – a spectacular view over the valley.

Watching the sunrise at 6am is chilly, but spectacular.

 

 

 

Some more pics…

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