Tuesday, August 10, 2010

In a little town called Steamboat Spring

On our way to Dinosaur National Monument from Rocky Mountain National Park we stopped at Steamboat Spring, Colorado (in the North Western end of Rockies) for dinner and night halt. Since our plans had changed, we had to stop in this town. But had no idea about the area! We were driving on Highway 40 and stopped for gas outside the town and then came into the town (one main road only). Saw a marmot in one of the parking lot of a building. Madhu took some pictures while I was searching online on the iphone to find some info on food places. "Yelp" gave us a list of restaurant and locations. It is a popular ski resort and summer gateway for tourists. Beautiful town of about 10,000 people nestled in the mountains and  Yampa river (a tributary of Colorado river) flows through here. Later I learnt that it is a historic town and played an important role in the history of ranching/cattle rustling and mining industry in the early part of last century. We drove through a big rain storm while looking for a nice local place to eat and came across a fancy looking Indian restaurant near the new ski area. But Sanzari did not want to go to a Indian restaurant and instead we found a really nice cafe in the main downtown area. One of the waitresses there is Nepali. How interesting is  that if you go to any little town in the Rockies of Colorado and you will find someone from Nepal! Then came the task of finding a place to stay. Called many motels and did not like the rates they were offering for one night stay. Finally found  a motel named Western Lodge and called them. The person who spoke did not sound Indian (no Patel Motel that means:-)). I could not figure out his accent! Anyway, 11 pm at night and headed to the motel. It was pretty much empty. I asked Madhu  to go in to check out while we waited in the car. He did and took a while to come back. HE came out and told me that the owner is from Sweden and really nice old man who came to this country in 1969, lived in San Francisco and ran some sort of machine workshop. But in 1990 he and his wife decided to move here to start a motel. The motel is not very fancy in today's standard. Almost felt like a vintage place from the 60s with vintage furnitures and interior. We learned that he and his wife run the motel by themselves. In the morning he told me part of his life story. Very nice and hospitable person but do not get much business because it is not new and fancy!  

Next morning we went to a Bagel Shop for breakfast. After that, our kids discovered the river. It looked like this place was great for biking. Most people use bike to move around within town. We hung out along the river for little bit before headed to the Jensen, Utah for Dinosaur bones.  It is really nice to find this little town which has quite a bit of  stuff to do in the summer including a Summer String and Jazz Music Festival. Wish we had more time there!!

 

Inside the Western Lodge Motel. I love this chair.

 

Western Lodge Motel n Steamboat Spring

 



Western Lodge Motel 


Downtown with the Ski Resort in the Background

 



This is where we had our breakfast

 



Strings Music Festival in the summer

 



One of the store front in the downtown

 people biking around



lovely flowers


eating breakfast

 



really nice and friendly cafe


bikes for rent

 



Nice bike store on the bank of Yampa River

 



Stores on the river front. This building has a organic food store.

 



Sanzari taking video of the river with her camera

 



Yampa River

 



Busy Sanzari documenting the town

 



Nilavi happy playing in the water

 



nice cool water

 



People were tubing 

 



tubing and canoeing

 

looking for river rocks

 



Western Lodge

 



An older Ski place behind this building. It is supposed to be one of the oldest one in Colorado.

 



more downtown... a lot of art studios including one with stuff from South Asia named Kali.

 

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A park for toddlers and preschoolers


At the park

 

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