Best part of hiking the park trails in town is all the “hidden” art along the paths. Plus, on a Monday, almost nobody was on the trails! It is easy to meditate in Aspen.
One kind soul did wander by so I could ask him to take my picture. He was one of the few on the trail who did not have a giant (but well-behaved) dog. I saw one big Jeepish car with 3 big dogs in the back seat, hanging their heads out the windows, and another big dog doing the same from the passenger seat.
Crocs enjoy the view from my back porch at the Hotel Aspen. Sadly, crocs are not in style in Aspen — it’s flip-flops, duh. So many women out at night in fall outfits, wrapped in jackets and thick scarves, and flip-flops on their feet.
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