FORT MORGAN - DEARFIELD - FORT VAZQUEZ - DENVER
| So, the rest of the day did not exactly turn out like I planned. |
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| I intended to go to the ghost town of Caribou, but the road that Google Maps wanted me to take was closed off. It may be on private property. |
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| Oh well, I came down out of the mountains through Boulder (I did not look for Coach Prime) and Denver. |
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| Colorado east of the Rockies is flat and under a mile high. It looks a lot like Kansas. I was on my way to Fort Morgan. I thought I had seen online that there was a fort out there, or at least a reconstructed one, but I could not find one. |
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| All I came across was a small museum in the local library. |
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| On an earlier trip to Iowa, I saw where Glenn Miller was born. He spent his high school years in Fort Morgan. |
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| Looks like Coca Cola had more sway than Pepsi. |
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| Another stop I had planned was at Dearfield. I would write something about it, but you can read. If you cannot, long story short. It was established as an African-American agricultural community in the early 20th century. It had over two hundred residents by 1920, but after the Dust Bowl, it never recovered and in 1946 had a population of one. |
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| There are some old structures, some more broken down than others. |
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| I saw signs mentioning the state historical fund and NPS African American Civil Rights Grant Program, so hopefully there will be some restoration work happening. |
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| This one might be beyond fixing up. |
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| But maybe they can do something to make this place a place worth visiting. |
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| The strong smell from this massive cattle ranch was absolutely terrible. |
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| The last thing before heading to the hotel back in Denver was Fort Vasquez, which I thought was something. It was one of the only forts in the west that served free coffee. |
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| It is oddly situated between the northbound and southbound lanes of US 85. |
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| There was a museum here once, but the guys inside told me that the state closed it. |
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| Now it is just a small welcome center. There was a fort here, established in 1837 and was originally a post for trade in buffalo robes and beaver skins with Arapahoes and Cheyennes. |
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| I did learn that the paving stones mark out where rooms in the fort used to be. It's not really all that interesting, but it's all I've got. |
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| The Crowne Plaza near the airport is also a convention center. It took me a while to find where the hotel entrance was. |
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| I waited until I go to the hotel to buy a ticket for my last visit of the trip. Since it would be a very early departure in the morning, I was not sure I was going to do it. |
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| But I did. I went to the Colorado Rapids match against Los Angeles Galaxy. Dick's Sporting Goods Park was only a seven mile drive from the hotel. |
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| To be honest, the stadium is not much to write home about. It was one of those early soccer-specific stadiums that were built in the early 2000's. The roof resembling the mountains is probably the most interesting feature. |
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| My seat was over in the corner on the right, but it was a bit windy and cool, so I watch the second half standing on the other side where the wind was blocked by concession stands and stuff. |
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| And I am now 6-4-0 (W-D-L, as it should be) in league matches when I travel and support the home side. Still unbeaten! |
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| My flight left at 5:00 AM, so I woke up and left the hotel at the crack of 3:00 and drove to the airport in the dead of night. As the sun creeps over the horizon, I was on the way home. |
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