North Table Mountain in Golden, Colorado

When I was traveling to the Denver / Boulder area for work, one of my favorite things was to be able to sneak in a scenic hike on the same day that I had to fly. You could either get in a morning walk with enough time to catch a mid-day flight, or even better, you could catch an early flight from the East Coast and be on a trail by 11 AM Mountain Time. I started to think of some of these trails as perfect “layover hikes”: Rocky Mountain Arsenal NWA, Walkers Ranch in Boulder, and this week I have to add North Table Mountain in Golden, CO to the list.

This is the perfect place to stop and stretch your legs after a flight into Denver before you head by car into the Mountains. In less than 2 hours, you can put in a few miles and take in some great scenery of the foothills and metro Denver. This flat topped Mesa dominates the Golden, CO skyline and has easy access to Route 70 if you are on your way to the ski resorts of Colorado.

On a recent afternoon, we hiked the North Table Loop Trail and passed a herd of wintering Elk and watched a lone Coyote chase down his lunch. The beautiful flat, grassy meadows at the top offer expansive views of the Plains to the East, the foothills to the West and a great view of the Denver skyline to the South. The trailhead is just north of the city of Golden on Route 93. Take a picnic to the top or build a little time to enjoy lunch on Washington Street in downtown Golden.

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Renoylds Ranch Park in Conifer, Colorado

Wonderful hiking park only 45 minutes from Denver.

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No Cartman or Kenny, Just Antelope and Mule Deer

Being a new transplant to Colorado and having the sense of humor of a 14 year old boy, of course the first thing that comes to mind when I hear the words “South Park” are visions of Cartman, Kenny and all of the antics of the popular TV show. But in fact, the real South Park is quite a stunning landscape containing spectacular mountain views, vast grass lands, and some of the world’s best trout streams.

Geologically speaking, South Park is a grassland flat within the basin formed by the Rocky Mountains’ Mosquito and Park Mountain Ranges at approximately 10,000 ft in elevation within central Colorado. It encompasses approximately 1,000 square miles and is the largest and southernmost of three similarly named high altitude basins in the Front Range of Colorado, the others being North Park and Middle Park .

It is an easy drive from Denver – take Route 285 South towards FairPlay, and the road cuts through the center of the basin. Toward the South end, return on Route 24 towards Colorado Springs to get a different perspective from the South – plus a great view of Pikes Peak as you near I-25 for the return North towards Denver.

During a drive through the basin park today I caught more than a few spectacular views (and a few pronghorn antelope). I look forward to exploring some of the region’s fishing and hiking – but for now, these pictures have to do the talking:

View from the interior of South Park.

View from the interior of South Park.


Grasslands of South Park

Grasslands of South Park


Pronghorn Antelope in South Park

Pronghorn Antelope in South Park


South Park, Colorado.

South Park, Colorado.

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Sunrise in the Marsh

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To arrive too early in the marsh is an adventure in pure listening; the ear roams at will among the noises of the night, without let or hinderance from eye or hand. — Aldo Leopold, A Sand County Almanac.

I came across this line and my thoughts went immediately back to pre-dawn moments in the vast coastal marshes of southern New Jersey with Gabrielle during the World Series of Birding.  More than even the forest, the sounds of a early morning marsh coming to life  are like a symphony.

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Mountains, Meadows and Buck Snort

IMG_1458  About an hour west of Denver is another one of Jefferson County, Colorado’s terrific parks – Pine Valley Ranch.  The park features beautiful trails into the foothills with mountain views, a gorgeous meadow walk, a lake and a flat hiking/biking trails that follows along the edge of the north fork of the south branch of the Platte River.

On my recent visit, I made the maximum loop by adding the steeper Park View & Buck Gulch trails with a loop around the meadow using the North Fork View trail and then back to the lower parking area on the Narrow Gauge Trail.  All combined it is a comfortable 2 hour walk with great views.

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If you work up an appetite, you are only a few minutes from the Bucksnort Saloon.  It wasn’t open at the time I was there, but enough people had recommended the experience that it is worth the extra (very insanely narrow, perilous) mile of driving.  IMG_1463

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The Flying J Ranch in South Evergreen, Colorado

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Beautiful day to check out my new neighborhood, so started with a local park next door. Shadow Pine Loop is a nice 3 mile stroll, and offered a great view of a three-toed woodpecker.

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Walking Through Hay Rolls

hay roundsWhile flipping through an old copy of Bird Watcher’s digest, I stopped to enjoy this short essay by author and naturalist Julie Zickefoose:

The hay roll, what a wondrous creation. Of all recent innovations in agriculture, it is my favorite. I say this not as a farmer, but merely one who appreciates the agricultural landscape. Hay rolls sit like Musk Oxen upon the newly mown meadows, tilting to one side and the other, sleeping, grazing, defining the meadow’s curve. Spaced just so, catching light, casting shadows, they make an ordinary hay meadow into an instant Stonehenge. Left for a season, hay rolls slowly deliquesce, weeping shed grass back onto the meadow, slumping, weathering to gray. A huge hairy hotel for voles, a hunting stop for foxes, a lookout for harriers, owls. So ancient do they look, evoking the haystacks in Monet’s paintings, that I always have to remind myself that the machinery to make hay rolls has been in use for only a few decades. It’s largely replaced the old square baler that spat out bound dominos of hay to be picked up by sweaty farmhands the same afternoon. I always groan when the hay rolls are finally gathered up and wrapped in white plastic, lined up obediently along the road to be loaded and used, no longer to grace the meadows of morning.

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