"Monday Morning Coffee" (Written by "Mr. Estes Park" - Gerald 

I was going to call it something else, but everyone is used to getting the Coffee so I just left the name the same.  I'm sure you have all heard about Estes Park, and the flooding that is and has been occurring.  It dawned on me that not all of you are on my Facebook page or my Facebook Business Page "Estes Park Real Estate".  If you have access to Facebook, then you can get the video's that I've posted.

Estes Park is currently without telephone service.  There are no land lines, no cell phones and very limited internet.  All of the highways are closed in and out of Estes Park.  The only road without severe damage is Trail Ridge Road.  You can leave Estes, but they won't let you come back.  Even with all of these little bitty issues it's still my town so I'm not leaving.

The River around Estes Park was tough, but I don't think we lost any houses.  The Big Thompson Canyon on the other hand will be a different story. They had all five gates open at the dam letting 6,000 cubic feet per second out of the lake.  That is more water than went down the canyon during the 1976 flood. 

The water from Weist Street is pouring over back into the river behind Lonigans.

This is what the front door of Lonigans looked like. Elkhorn Avenue was a river this morning.

This  is the down the street view from the previous location.  You can see the huge flower pots typically found on the street corner washed down the street.

This is the the Post Office parking lot.  I'm sure that huge check I was mailing to you is in one of those two mailboxes.  I wonder how that works?  That blue car doesn't look like it's in a good position either. You can see the river's natural channel between the green fence and the houses in the foreground.

This view of Elkhorn Avenue was taken fro our house.  You can see the river that now calls Elkhorn home.  Tonight the waters have receded and Elkhorn is passable.  It is still blocked off because of the mud and silt that needs to be cleaned.

This picture shows the complex where the water wheel is.   The wheel is gone and it appears it took part of the railing when it left.

We're all in shock this weekend watching the surreal flooding in northern Colorado take place. As planned, Chuck and I had dropped my mom and dad off at the airport, here in San Antonio last Thursday afternoon (Sept. 12, 2013) on their way to the cabin in Estes Park via the Denver airport. We all knew there had been some flooding in Boulder, CO but that's not so uncommon - none of us thought there would be any problems since they were  staying the night in Denver and then driving their trek north to Estes Park. Dad already had alternative routes mapped if needed. This is the time of year where my parents enjoy the last of the mountain summer and then close up the cabin for the winter.

Well, two hours after Chuck and I left the San Antonio airport, word was all over the news and internet - flooding had hit many of the small mountain towns all over North Colorado and the rains weren't going to stop.  I've included some videos and pics from folks who have posted them to show just how serious and devestating the power of flooding can be. As of today, there have been NO casualties from the Estes Park area and we are all praying for the families from Boulder who have lost their own. Mom and Dad stayed the night in Denver and then took an afternoon flight home to San Antonio the following day. We are in the process right now to see how their cabin is fairing. Our thoughts and prayers are with everyone with homes, businesses, and those vacationing in and around the flooded areas.

Below is a video of Glen Haven - this is where we took Keith, Marci, and the girls to get cinnamon rolls (see previous pictures in my blog). This poor town will need to rebuild - there's not much left. Very sad.  So much can happen in a blink of an eye.

Once we arrived at Blue Lake and sat down to take in all the beauty, we saw this lady in the blue jacket in the picture setting up here camera on the rock, running over to another rock to pose. She would quickly whip out a scrolled poster out of the inside of her jacket, smile and do a victory dance each time - the dance was different each time (I'm talking about 20 shots she took).  She caught our curiosity and others so she pulled in a small crowd to at least assist her in taking those pictures. She explained that she sojourns to this exact location every year for the last 20 years. The poster she pulls from her jacket says 20 years!  She's 60 plus years old, retired, and has made this a quest in her life.  One gentleman who assisted with taking one picture for her noticed that her camera was about 15 years old. He asked if he could just take pics on his camera and email them to her. She smiled and very politely explained that she doesn't deal with "that email stuff."  Got to love her!!!  I wish you could have seen and felt her enthusiasm each and everytime she set that camera of hers up and posed a triumphant pose for her records. Make us all smile.

Chuck mentioned that a great first hike for the twins would be Alberta Falls at the Glacier Gorge Trailhead. Every one was up for that so after fetching hiking attire and snacks at the cabins, off we ventured. As you can see in the pictures the girls were naturals. They brought their own cameras to capture what's important to them! Here's a few of my pics:

Beautiful day from the very start! Chuck and I stopped on over to the Anderson's cabin to visit with Marci, Keith, and the girls. Thursday is always a great day because the Farmer's Market is amazing. We grabbed Marci and the girls and drove on over that way.  After buying way to much produce we headed on home to get ready for our first official hike with Toby.
Lake Isabelle is one of our favorite hikes because of the flowers, waterfalls, lake, and the fact that dogs are allowed! It's actually located in Roosevelt National Forest, about 40 minutes away from our cabin - well worth the drive!  Getting close to the entrance of that park, cars were at a stand still. I figured the tourists were looking at elk in the stream. But soon enough, we found out there were two HUGE moose (mooses?? meeses?) in the stream. The picture isn't that great but I didn't want to get any closer. Just amazing! Since hiking in the Rockies since 1975, I've NEVER seen moose on this side of the rockies. Such a sight to behold.  In some of my later pictures of the hike, you'll see two cows resting in the meadow- they seemed pretty young. Below are a few pictures from this hike:

Chuck and I noticed a helicopter flying back and forth from the lake to another location. It wasn't until we arrived at the lake that we realized what the helicopter was doing. The lake was pretty much empty! We've never seen this lake empty. Men were working down on the lake releasing items from the helicopter. We later found out that this lake is usually emptied in October each year to irrigate nearby farms. The snow/ice and rain replenishes the lake throughout the winter and spring months. I was a bit disappointed but intrigued at the same time.

After eating salads at the cabin, we walked Toby through downtown Estes. We parked right by this wonderful library. There's programs for all folks here. I think I'll stick my head in today (Wednesday) and see if they would like a storyteller for children's hour some day soon:)

Loved the sign - as if my jog/walk would run folks over - haha. I had to take a picture. I do remember 20 years ago I was running a slick 8 minute mile and I'm sure that sign was made for me then (haha). The lake has a 5 mile circular path that extends all the way around. I jog 1.5 miles to the Estes Lake Marina and turn around. There's bike riders and strollers that share the trail - pretty cool!

I thought I would try my hand at blogging while in my favorite vacation spot - Estes Park, Colorado. Chuck and I have two weeks to hike and find other adventures in and around Rocky Mountain National Park and Roosevelt National Forest. The picture is my parents' cabin that we have been visiting every summer since the early 80's.

We arrived Monday evening greeted by my brother Bob. It was so wonderful to see him and spend time talking. He's a camera man and runs a production company called Palidrome Productions. He's filming in Denver right now so he took a quick trip to the cabin to recoup for a few days. He had been sick but then was hit by a woman who ran a red light Sunday morning. No one was hurt but Bob's Ford rental was totaled. Air bags deployed and Bob didn't have a scratch on him - thank you God!

The picture above is an early morning hike Bob took to Twin Sisters. He enjoys time lapse photography so he spent several hours up there running his GoPro camera. Our Traverse broke down on highway 25 that day in downtown Denver so we couldn't make the hike. Our transmission hose busted. No worries though, Chuck pulled out his motorcycle from our trailer and sped off to buy the needed tools and supplies and in about 1 hour we were on the road again as Willy Nelson sings:)

Here's a picture of Bob on the right, my husband, Chuck and our sweet dog, Toby on the deck of my parents' cabin.