After not get­ting the pic­ture of the cabin I wanted on Sunday, I headed up Rist Canyon to see what I could find up that way. I only nearly died a cou­ple of times on the snowy moun­tain pass roads. Seriously, not going back up there again until spring. I got well and truly lost and even­tu­ally dead-ended at some hid­den CSU cam­pus at the foot of an amaz­ing cou­ple of moun­tain peaks. But before that I drove through a high alti­tude cat­tle ranch. These guys were shy. I guess they don’t get many paparazzi up there.