So, this is Michelle here. I have a very good reason for writing this post. You see, Dima had written and very long, lovely post full of pictures and his silly jokes, but, unfortunately, it got lost somewhere in cyberspace. He was very disappointed about it, because he worked so hard and re-writing was so daunting. So, he suggested that I write a guest post. Since he's been working so hard making sure you all are updated on our adventures here and doing such a great job, I thought I'd help him out :)
We had a great time in Denver. I made challah french toast with the leftover challah bread from the Shabbat dinner the night before, then our first stop was... an oil change for my car! But that's okay, Dima used the time to plan out our day and research some options for food and activities.
Our first (real) stop was Falling Rocks Tap House, which was fantastic. 92 beers on tap, enough said! I had a delicious sour red, and dima loved a pear cider aged in tequila barrels.
"No Crap on Tap"
We then met up with dima's friend Jaeda at Snarf's Sandwiches, which was super delicious, and I appreciated the choice of white or wheat bread :) Jaeda brought us to a couple different breweries, first The Denver Beer Company, then Wynkoop, and finally Breckenridge. It was nice wandering the city, even with the sporadic rain, and Jaeda was excellent company. I made a friend at Wynkoop because I liked his tie, and he bought us a round of "Grasshopp-ah," a delicious cider with hops and lemongrass. At Breckenridge we sampled flights of beer, and had some French Onion soup- yum! Anyone who knows me -at all- knows how much I love the stuff.
Dima and Jaeda at Denver Beer Co.
(Yes, I get to write more than Dima because I'm on a computer, and he's been writing the whole thing on his phone. So, sorry!)
The next day, we (I) decided we'd spend an extra day in Colorado instead of heading straight to Utah. We went to Red Rocks, which was fun to see, a bunch of people have played there from the Beatles to Bob Marley to Jimi Hendrix. On our way West we stopped in Evergreen, a small town that my mom said she remembered being really nice, which it was! Thanks, Mom! The best part was a woman named Joanne that I met in a glassworks gallery, she was making glass art in the corner as we walked in. She was really cool, and told us about a festival in Oregon that we need to visit in July. I bought a glass hair noodle for my hair. What's a hair noodle you ask? Ask away, I can't explain, but I can show you when I see you next.
The lovely town of Evergreen, CO










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