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Fluttering in the breeze were the leaves of aspen trees. When I visited Colorado a few weeks ago, Steve drove me through the foothills, through aspen alley, on our way from Denver to Boulder. It wasn't until we accidentally ventured off on a dirt road hoping to find a campsite that we could stop, stand still and gawk in nature. So maybe we were lost for a little bit, but as Steve says, "it isn't an adventure if something doesn't go wrong along the way."

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