Wildfires burning in the mountains, Covid raging everywhere else – wandering has its limits these days. Our younger son’s birthday falling in 10 or so days and the increasing threat of deteriorating weather were the impetus to get back on the road – not before some important goodbyes though!
Happy to
move on from the less than welcoming Chatfield State Park, we packed up and
headed back to Cloos’s for the first goodbye.
Rob and Cloos will always be each others’ best bud and we simply
couldn’t pass nearby without another visit.
We got situated back on East Prescott Street and we all headed to meet
Jacob and Leslie at Honnibrook Meadery
where they would pick up their car from us.
Jacob is an
amazing beer brewer and creator of his own mead and we all agreed his was still
the best! We each had samplers and tried
a total of near two dozens flavors of mead produced right there and enjoyed
listening to the first live music we’ve heard (it was outside, mind you!) since
Covid began.
Jacob and
Leslie headed home and we spent our last night with the Cloos’ basking in the
hot tub and thinking of ways we might connect again before too much time
passed. With a final hike together on
our fav trail in Castle Rock, goodbyes were said and we waved ourselves back
down the road.
We had the
day with Jacob and Leslie while the girls visited their father. Having worked so hard on the first round
through, we were content to just BE together.
With plans to celebrate the girls’ September birthdays before we left,
we went shopping for gifts from us bonus grandparents. Later Jacob and I did what we do – cook! We did personal favorites and wiled the hours
eating and a few games.
The next
morning Jacob and I got back at it (cooking that is) for the birthday
brunch. Jacob produced some top notch
eggs benedict with real hollandaise and I threw the mandatory heath bar coffee
cake together one more time. The girls
came, we ate another ridiculous amount (yum!) and did presents.
Monet was
off again for a swimming date with a friend and Cozy stayed with us. It was Sunday and it was the start of
football season and it felt good just to hang like family so that’s exactly
what we did. Kind of an uneventful way
to draw our visit to a close but oddly and wonderfully comforting.
Of course no
blog can adequately relate how special time with important people is, this one
included. The next morning the girls
were back to schoolwork and Leslie was back to work as well. We reveled in a few hours of time with our
son, time so greatly missed all the months and months passing between. Jacob turned us on to a “Ramen Chops” for
lunch and we pigged out on yet more great food before the clock reminded us it
was time to go.
And
Moonshadow was mobile once again.
No comments:
Post a Comment