Ouray
When we arrived in Ouray, we could see nothing but the pounding rain on the windsheild. We spent the evening in the saloon making dares and trying to get Lane thrown out (or Yvette slid down the bar).
The next morning, the clouds parted and gave us a few hours of magic. The river was rushing through town and both waterfalls raging. You can see one in the shaft of sunlight just above the sleepy town. The other, Box canyon, was a short walk away. We paid our money and made our way down the catwalk to the source of the waterfall. The heavy rains gave us a frightening show. Unfortunantly, we all forgot our cameras. This other picture of a waterfall was along the million dollar pass about 2 miles above box canyon.
The most fascinating revelation is that these waterfalls scared me. I realized that i need to change my "water answer" in that stupid personality test. I spent the rest of the trip wondering about this little dilemna.
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