Denver people are nuts. Yesterday I went out biking. It was "warm-ish," but not warm enough to wear shorts - as some hardier (and probably younger) souls than me were wearing.
Last night it snowed about 6 inches almost burying my Christmas deer. I'm not sure this is the kind of outdoor adventure Bruce was hoping for when we moved to Colorado. Luckily, he got in a hike on Tuesday when it was 65 degrees.
