Lunch: Sharky's Eatery in Fraser, Colorado
Dinner: Sagebrush BBQ in Grand Lake, Colorado
End: Bighorn Lodge in Grand Lake, Colorado
Today's biking distance: 60 miles
Total biking distance: 118 miles
Today's elevation: ~3,000 feet
Total biking elevation: ~6,334 feet
Our lunch stop found us in Fraser, Colorado, home of the Chocolate Festival on June 22nd (we just missed it, though it would have conflicted with Empire's Frog Rodeo anyway). Sharky's Eatery was our lunch stop, and also the place where we were finally asked what the deal was with our moustaches. We think the nation has gotten used to this tradition. Anyway, our waitress asked no follow-up questions we explained our facial hair, so we took that as a sign that she was less than impressed. Regardless, a fine lunch was had.
We saw this on the road to Grand Lake. We're not alone! |
Grand Lake is one of those old mountain towns settled in the 1880s and currently home to an inordinate amount of ice cream shops. We're not complaining, mind you. Just stating the facts. After getting cleaned up we walked down to the main strip of town, and found another outstanding watering hole, the Lariat Saloon (our 2nd saloon of the trip!). Most of the patrons, clearly regulars, had sweet 'staches, so we fit right in. It's one of those bars that's covered from wall-to-wall, floor-to-ceiling in beer signs, local t-shirts, and a large variety of taxidermied animals, including a horse's ass. But the hightlight was seeing on the ceiling an old campaign poster. I'll let it speak for itself:
We ended with dinner at Sagebrush BBQ, which was outstanding. So much so that I got a pint glass to add to our home collection (which you can see here, if you're curious). We sat in window seats, and overhead two high school girls laughing at our moustaches. The nerve!
And so we rest up at the Bighorn Lodge, preparing for tomorrow. Tomorrow is the beast. Trail Ridge Road. We ain't messin' around this year!
It seems like poor planning to miss the Frog Rodeo! Good luck on Trail Ridge Road. It is scary enough in a big white van let alone a bike. Hey, didn't we stop at Grand Lake once to buy a raft?
ReplyDeleteMarcy, As we were sitting in Grand Lake for dinner, I told the guys that I had this weird feeling that I'd been there before. Raft shopping! Of course!
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