We spent last weekend roaming the high country around Steamboat Springs. We try to visit annually and we haven't been back for the last two years so when we heard the fall colors were going off we packed up and headed to Colorado. But before we could visit the 'Boat we had to make a pit stop at Boulder Vehicle Outfitters to have the absolutely worthless factory heater in our FWC replaced. Matt at BVO had a like new Propex HS2000 sitting on the shelves and after doing some research, we decided it would be an excellent replacement. As always, the BVO crew took great care of us and we were out the door by early afternoon. We spent Friday night in Denver and took a scenic route to Steamboat on Saturday. We explored multiple dirt roads while searching for a campsite but they were all too easy and thus, filled with vans, trailers and even some motorhomes. The last road we turned down got down to business right away with deep potholes filled with muddy water; exactly the type of road we look for as they usually keep the riff raff out. We drove on for mile after mile - slowly - passing only one other vehicle the entire time. It took just over 30 minutes to drive 4 miles but at last, we found a killer site overlooking a valley filled with aspens and mountains beyond that as far as the eye could see.
On Sunday we awoke, ate breakfast and bombed over to Steamboat to ride the Flash of Gold trail, one of our favorite fall rides. Aptly named, the trail winds through aspen stands for its entire length. After climbing almost 2,000' in 8 1/2 miles, we took a quick break and then pointed the bikes downhill to rally through the leaves. The descent went by too fast, as the always do, and we soon found ourselves wiped out and hangry back at the Funhawg. We drove the Buffalo Pass road uphill in search of a campsite for the night. We *really* wanted to find something in the aspens but we were so exhausted and hungry that we snagged the first site we came across that wasn't a pullout off the main road. Though the site didn't have views and wasn't in the aspens, it was flat - which is huge - and had the most magnificent fire ring I've ever seen along with an ample supply of firewood. My wife built a fire and we enjoyed a delicious dinner of loaded baked potato soup and toasted french bread, followed by too many s'mores. Shortly before retiring to the camper for the evening we heard coyotes yipping not far away, reminding us not to leave Huck the Adventure Pug unattended outdoors.
Both campsites were at around 10,000' and both nights, the Propex heater fired right up and kept us toasty warm inside. The heater came with a digital thermostat, which was pretty cool, and seems to be pretty efficient and definitely quieter than the factory junker that FWC installs. The following day we drove into Steamboat, walked around town and filled our bellies with a big ol' pie at Beaujo's Pizza before heading back to Moab. This weekend we're camping locally and in a couple weeks we're headed to St. George to ride some of our favorite desert trails while camping high on Gooseberry Mesa. Good times, indeed!