As the grandkids get older, it’s harder and harder to get together with them all at one time. We did get to see Tyson, Jen, Logan, Zoe, and Sydney Saturday evening and Sunday, but Logan and Zoe both had summer jobs and Tyson couldn’t take time off since the family was going to Costa Rica right after our visit.
Since Jen had a reservation at Granby Lake before we told her we were coming, we decided to join her and Sydney for a three-day camping trip. After a quick visit to local stores to get some cold weather gear, we headed out on Monday. I thought I’d visited most of Colorado on my many trips over the last 18+ years, but I had never visited this area before.
We got a campsite right on the lake.
The picnic table at our site was the perfect place to visit and to
sit and watch the Pelicans
and Osprey that visited several times while we were there.
My favorite birds, though, were the White-Crowned Sparrows
serenading throughout the campground.
The biggest thrill of our visit, though, came on a visit to a nearby area on our second day there. We spotted a moose feeding in the shadiest spot we saw all day.
We waited around hoping it would move out of the shade, and I would have gotten a great shot if this lady hadn’t walked closer to get a good snapshot with her phone.
Apparently she was a lot braver — or more foolish — than I was. I was using a 1000mm lens and this was as close as I wanted to get to a moose, even if it was a young one without antlers. I just hoped I wasn’t going to witness one of those scenes where tourists are attacked by animals because they’re too close and the animal feels threatened.
An even bigger thrill was awaiting us further down the trail. Other visitors pointed out this moose and calf a few yards off the trail in very dense brush. I got glimpeses of them but neither I nor my fancy camera could ever quite get them in focus.
It was a thrilling moment, photograph or no photograph.