What's beyond your front door?

The past few weekends have included far too much time sitting in the car and staring down the road, so I decided to just head out from my front door. I don't do this nearly often enough, so it was a treat. Caroline joined me for her first bikepacking trip. Fortunately I have enough gear in my closet to outfit a small army now (as long as it's only an army of two). Friday evening saw a quick climb up into the hills, and then on Saturday we crossed the Divide, dropped down into Winter Park, and continued west until dark. And yesterday, we flipped around and returned to the more familiar side of the mountains. Perhaps I'll put some more words down about the trip later, but for now I'll let these photos do the narration.