Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

Thursday, September 1, 2011

August Visitors Part 3

Meet the "other" Emily, the third visitor of the month! We met in graduate school and as we got to know each other more and more, we realized we must have been sisters in a different life. We appreciate all things corn, we love to blog about food (stay tuned, we may start a site together), we are incredibly clumsy/awkward in social situations (seriously), we prefer to spend our money on travel, and we like colorful shoes, to name a few. She made the trip from Wisconsin to Colorado for a wedding and as my luck would have it, she was able to extend her stay for a visit to Denver! 

Our rendezvous began Sunday night. We chatted over some snacks but ended up calling it an early night since Emily had just survived a weekend full of "wedding-ing" (enough said) and Joe and I were in need of some sleep following our camping trip in Crested Butte. Come Monday morning, however, we were off to the races to experience Denver! In true Emily-and-Emily fashion, we mounted bikes and headed downtown using the Cherry Creek Trail. 


Our first stop was just west of the Platte River at the REI flagship store. It served a duel purpose since Em got to explore a bit and I got to take Joe's bike to the cycling department for some adjustments (I was borrowing his ancient road bike that day since it tends to throw fits, and Em was on mine). After gulping water and AC we turned back and parked at the top of 16th Street Mall and made our way through my personal must-sees: "Tattered Cover Book Store," "Wyncoop Brewery," and then a walk down The Mall. 

Eat. Sleep. Read.
The "Tattered Cover " provides everything you look for in a bookstore.
There are cool leather chairs, giant bookshelves heaping with colorful books,
and a screaming espresso machine for ambiance. 
Oh my! Food porn! 
The Wyncoop Brewery's bouncer.
There was absolutely no monkeying around here! (hehe)
The wild, urban buffalo could be spotted that day.
If you are patient enough, as we were, you can pet them!
Lunch time!
We were allured by "Illegal Pete's" fast service and spicy menu options.
The Chicken nachos, and a side order of Chips n' queso.
I settled for the Taco platter. It came with a side of beans and fresh cilantro! 
After refueling, we couldn't resist the Denver Pavilions, an outdoor shopping mall. 
There was an "I Love Denver" store. Yup. Loved it.

Instead of biking back home the way we came, we took Araphahoe Street north to grab some tastes at the "Great Divide Brewery." We arrived just as the happy hour pint specials started and as the last brewery tour was beginning, but instead, we wanted nothing more than to sit and do nothing more than enjoy some samplers! And maybe watch the bartenders :)

Tasting the Belgian-Style Yeti Stout, Hibernation Ale,
Oak-aged Yeti, Rumble PA, Wild Raspberry Ale, and Grand Cru Aged-Ale.
A great watering hole for sweaty, tall, tourists on bikes.

Later that evening, we grabbed our Rockies Pepsi Paks (four game tickets, four meal tickets, parking pass, and game program) and headed down to Coors Field!  The Colorado Rockies were playing the Houston Astros. We won, ha!

We gave Joe the fourth ticket to try and sell but after one failed attempt,
we decided to pocket the extra meal ticket and catch the first pitch! 
Summer with a side baseball...
What could be better than Superdogs and Dippin Dots?
Taking a "4th inning stretch" to admire the views. 

On Tuesday, we traveled to Boulder. After telling Emily about "The Flatironette" trail that Megan and I discovered the week before, we decided that would be a perfect late-morning recess before grabbing lunch and seeing Old Pearl Street. 

Bouldering at Boulder :)
Emily was a natural at hiking!
We menu shopped all the way down Old Pearl Street until we found
an artsy restaurant, called "The Kitchen." However, we settled for the
place, "Next Door." Literally!
We stuffed our faces. Also, literally.
We ordered the Spiced chickpeas and hummus platter for starters.
Then we ate beautiful sandwiches.
My Lamb sandwich with mint sauce and Roasted beets was to die for.
Em enjoyed her Pulled pork sandwich with Garlic smashers (fingerlings).
Both sandwiches were served on crispy ciabotta bread,
happily soaking up the meat filling juices.
Still dreaming about that sandwich...
Our food was washed down with apricot and IPA beers, and lastly, for
a sweet ending to a perfect meal... homemade ice cream sandwich to share.
Jealous?

After shaking off our food comas by strolling in and out of the many trendy shops on Old Pearl Street, we rushed back to Denver in order to pack up snacks and rain ponchos for our first concert at the famous Red Rocks Amphitheater in Morrison! We made a stop at Whole Foods in hopes of finding Emily's favorite snack dip (was it called, Mexi Dip?), however, no luck.  But how can you stay frustrated when you know you are going to be enveloped by the music from Death Cab and views of majestic red rocks in a few short hours? 

Red Rocks Amphitheater.
Waiting for the show to start, while enjoying the sunset.
We were able to meet up with one of Emily's college roommates too!
We all danced the night away!

On Wednesday, Em & Em took things slow. We slept in after making it home later than expected because of a horrendous traffic jam caused by the concert. But when we did rise, we took a walk through the Capital Hill neighborhood to find come coffee, followed by a walk through Cheesman Park. Emily packed her things, we loaded the car and went to Uptown to spend our last few hours together before her departure flight.  

We grabbed brunch at this curious, vegetarian restaurant serving up
meatless comfort food influenced by locally-sourced ingredients. 
Everything in this restaurant was beauitful.
The lamps had paper mache covers that resembled feathers, the walls were
painted with pastel forest scenes, and the food was presented as if it were
to be showcased on the cover of a cookbook.
This picture shows my brunch: the seasonal Market entree, made with
smoked tofu, creamed sweet potato puree, sauteed mushrooms, and arugula.
They also offered some amazing egg scrambles!!

Our last stop was to "D Bar Desserts," a cheers to our sweet time together. It is co-owned by the celebrity chef, Keegan Gerhard, who has been featured on Food Network, and pastry connoisseur, Lisa Bailey. They stress to diners that D Bar is supposed to be a "culinary sanctuary," the meeting place between people and food. Just studying their menu under the shade of their patio umbrellas was enjoyable. Everything on their menu looked scrumptious. We squabbled over what to order until the waitress sold us on their signature dessert: The cake and shake!  

The Cake and Shake: three-layered piece of cake and
your choice of vanilla or chocolate shake or malt.
Chocolate with chocolate malt for us!
The perfect combination of texture for two gals
who love dessert. Just repeat after me,
1 fork full of rich, spongey cake + 2 sips of melty malty cream
+ 3 licks of fudge frosting = love
It was at D Bar when we realized that almost every restaurant
in Colorado serves table water in these neat glass bottles.
I guess this is what food enthusiasts talk about over meals :)

Even with such a treat, leaving the restaurant was bitter sweet because it was time to depart ways once again. After wiping our faces clean of chocolate, we began the long drive to the Denver Airport. We hugged for a long time at the terminal.  I only let go because I know that it would take a lot more than miles to separate this friendship.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

August Visitors Part 2

Introducing my great friend from the north, Megan, who managed to escape the claws of corporate life to goof around with me in Colorado for a big, fat four days!  Thanks to her amazing camera and observant eyes, we had many photos to remember time together (I'm not always the best at remembering)!   

Megan documenting her first taste of what Colorado does best: beer. 
Megan tried the "Wixa Weiss" and for me the "Mile HiPA."
Wyncoop Brewery, Denver. 

Megan arrived at the Denver International airport around 8:30 AM on a sunny, hot Thursday morning. Since we had the whole day ahead of us, we relaxed and chit chatted over some homemade blueberry coffee cake and a round of coffee before driving to downtown to explore the iconic 16th Street Mall. The sun was brutal that day, so we stopped in various shady tourist stops, such as the Union Station, bookstores, The Wyncoop Brewery, and eventually settled for a modern-Mexican lunch at "Tamayo" located within Larimer Square. Tamayo's fine-dining atmosphere (air conditioning, modern art, comfortable chairs, and quiet chatter between small groups of people wearing suites) was just the escape we needed from the sizzling hot, busy sidewalks we came from. 

The top of our 16th Street Mall tour. 
Tamayo, Larmier Square.
Picture from: http://www.westword.com/bestof/2003/award/best-high-end-mexican-38468/

Later that day, Joe met up with us after work and we all traveled to Uptown for happy hour and dinner at Steuben's Restaurant!  You may recognize this place from the pictures that I posted from my family's visit to Denver. Yep, it has become a must-see! Vintage cocktails and comfort food, served with a side of humor. What more could you ask for? 

Introducing Meg to my favorite vintage drink to sip: Moscow mules!
Dreaming that someday these copper mugs will be in my cabinets... 
And did I mention we know how to celebrate?
We ordered a flaming volcano brimming with fruit and liquor
known as, "The Scorpion Bowl" for the table to share.
Lesson of the night: Do not drink the flammable liquid on top!
A gal that Megan studied abroad with in Spain ended up making
dinner that night as well, so there were just enough straws to go around!
If Day One wasn't already busy enough, we made the most of our time during Day Two as well! That morning we packed water and a change of clothes and headed to Boulder for some morning hiking and Old Pearl Street shopping, only to be followed by driving to Fort Collins for the evening. By the time we reached the trailhead for our hike, it was nearly 11:00 AM and the sun (once again) was quite strong. With lunch hour fast approaching we decided to hike out until we were ready to turn around and hunt for food. We managed to stumble upon a trail called, "The Flatironette."It wound up and around rocks and trees until we ended up with a spectacular view of the 1st Flatiron face, the snow-capped Rocky Mountains, and a bird's-eye view of Boulder below. 

There wasn't a cloud to be found that morning.
Flatirons from Baseline Road, Boulder, CO.
Beginning our hike at the Chautauqua Trailhead. 
Perhaps the best group shot at the scenic turnaround point of our hike.
Searching for a safe rock to balance the camera was a bit tricky!
Bouldering in Boulder.
Upon finishing our hike and parking near Old Pearl Street, we were feeling so famished that we walked right up to the first restaurant we encountered and ordered lunch! It was an Italian place and we both thought the lunch special sounded appetizing. We enjoyed Eggplant Parmesan sandwiches, garden salads, and glass of wine for only $10 each. The service was a bit slow, but what can you expect in one of the most relaxed cities around? Later that day we realized we were so focused on the food that we forgot to note the name of the restaurant! For the record it was, "Trattoria On Pearl." 

Enjoying the shade with the last few sips of our wine at the Trattoria.
Walnut Brewery for some afternoon quenchers? Why not?
They provided a sampler deal that we couldn't refuse.
You can tell by the levels of beer in the glasses which tastes we liked the best.
At one point Megan began to mix some of her less-than favorite brews in hopes
of diluting some of the bitter hops. Fail. We also failed at making black
and tans from the porter and lager samples!
For one last hurrah in Boulder, we stopped at the Red Stone Meadery for
complementary tastes and lessons about fermented honey.
Mead tasted like wine of the Gods! It is slightly sweet and effervescent,
with some varieties having a specific fruit flavor (like blackberries)!   
Megan with her tasty souvenirs to take home, including
mead-filled chocolates and some neat glassware.

We arrived in Fort Collins around 6:00 PM, after getting a bit turned around trying to find Jennifer and Brandon's new cottage in the outskirts of the town.  This included walking into someone else's home and chasing two dogs back into the premises as we realized we were at the wrong residence! (YIKES)!  The cottage was beautiful and Jennifer was nice enough to let Megan and I freshen up and spend time admiring the rustic scenes of the foothills from their back porch. We were so comfortable, in fact, that we lost track of time and in a hurry we were out the door and off to the streets of downtown Fort Collins to see a music festival and meet up with some other gals. 

Envious views from Jennifer's back porch. 
Arriving at the Bohemian Nights free music fest, featuring "G. Love and Special Sauce."
We were terribly disappointed when the vendors had closed down for the day.
We could have really gone for some fried cheese! 
The lovely group of music fest attenders! Right to left:
Jennifer, Megan, Julie (a good friend of Jennifer's, also from Madison, WI),
 and Julie's sister.  Soon after this picture was taken the gathering
crowds became hungry to get close to the stage and the group was separated.
Megan and I left before too late to make the dark drive home,
only to have a late dinner before surrendering to sleep.
Day Three was spent driving west to visit a couple of the state's most cherished mountain towns: Crested Butte and Breckenridge. Joe volunteered to be the driver for entire trip! I was thankful that he could come along for the adventure, and also because driving a manual through unpredictable mountainous highways tends to displace my heart into my throat. We left Denver around 6:30 AM, stopped in Buena Vista for a restroom, coffee, and sugar fix, and then continued to Crested Butte's visitors center to pick up a few hiking trail maps.  We hiked, ate and then had to move on towards Breckenridge...

Buying some local cherries at a nearby fruit stand that was located
in the visitor's center parking lot in Crested Butte. 
Ready, yet again, for a memorable hike.
This time, instead of red rocks, we got to admire sprawling, lush
meadows blooming with wildflowers as we traveled
 along the Copper Creek Trail near Gothic Mountain.
This was when Joe and I realized we needed to return the
following weekend for an extended camping/hiking trip
(see "Playing with Fire" blog entry).
About 30 minutes into our hike we encountered this gushing waterfall,
known as "Judd Falls."  This was our cue to return to the car.
It was hard to leave despite grumbling tummies.  
Roaming downtown Crested Butte in search of the perfect lunch spot
and admiring their many unique benches!  This moment was
dedicated to our friend, Kelly, who loves photographing benches.
We wished she could have joined us!
The Sunflower Deli.
Serving up seriously-delicious, gourmet sandwiches.
A sunny back patio allowed us to continue enjoying
 the beautiful weather as we waited for our lunches.
I loved the yellow umbrellas. They almost resemble sunflowers! 
Upon reaching our final destination of the day, Breckenrigde, it was 5:45 PM. Since we had a late lunch, we weren't in a hurry to find food just yet, so we wandered main street and looked for Colorado memorabilia. Along the way we stopped for a few craft liquor tastings made by the "Breckenridge Distillery".     

Looking the part.
I can't say either of us really enjoyed sipping straight liquor
from tiny plastic cups without something sweet/salty to follow up with,
but then we got to try their chocolate variety! It is so special we had to share. 
One taste of this and we were both seduced.
We were both flirting with the idea of purchasing their last bottle,
but Megan realized she could't check it onto her returning flight
and I couldn't justify such a luxurious expense.
So we will just have to return this winter during ski season!
Cheers to our last moments in Breckenridge!
We stopped here, at the "Kenosha Steakhouse," for some
appetizers and Breckenridge brews before enduring the long drive home.
I think all three of us felt like kids that perhaps played a bit too much...
but in the best, most fulfilling way!   
The next morning we slept in a bit after trying to pack as much excitement into four days as humanly possible. We slowly meandered to a nearby breakfast place, "Snooze," for some pancakes and eggs benedict. Despite the great brunch, the last meal is always hard to stomach since good-byes are just around the corner. However, great friends never stay apart for long and I'll be visiting Megan in Minneapolis this October. Lets hope September passes in a jiffy! I miss you already! 

Even though we change and we're all finding our won place in the world,
we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face,
we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us,
nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not still friends.
~Quote forwarded from Megan. <3