It’s funny to go back to places you used to know really well.
Well, I mean, you still know them, but to think about the time you spent in the space. Morrison is a town full of memories from my fond years at Red Rocks Elementary, right at the bottom of the hill by Red Rocks Amphitheater. Morrison has some great little shops, full of antiques and lovely trinkets. Cafés such as Café Prague or Beso, th e classis Morrison Inn for a killer margarita. The Morrison Country Store reminds me of going to get heart-shaped gobstoppers after class. The Blue Cow and it’s soft serve ice cream. It’s taken for granted all these red rocks and it is all so picture-esque.
However, it would be more beautiful with a dash of snow- the dash of snow that Denver has not experienced yet… fingers crossed for today. Everyone should make it to this part of Colorado for a breathtaking view. Enough said.
