Eventually, I proposed Estes Park to Mike as our destination. It was an easy drive from Denver and was right in the foothills of Rocky Mountain National Park. Early April was also off-season in Estes, so we found several rental houses for a steal. Then we did math and realized how few years we have until Fiona is off to college. With that, the Vs were headed to CO!
With careful planning, we managed to get everything - including hats, gloves, boots, and snowpants - into 5 carry-on suitcases and 5 "personal items." We were flying Southwest, which doesn't assign seats, and I was relieved to get a good line position when I checked us in. While we had prepped everyone for the possibility that we wouldn't set together, no one was particularly fond of that scenario.The other benefit of flying Southwest was that we got to fly out of the smaller MSP terminal. We breezed through security and the kids even got to piggy-back on my TSA pre-check status. They thought they were pretty hot stuff. We grabbed some lunch for the flight and wandered around the terminal, checking out the people and the planes.
Boarding went smoothly and we were able to snag five seats, back-to-back. The girls and I sat together and Mike and Dec sat right behind us. They were very excited to discover that they could stream movies on their iPads and everyone ended up watching Encanto. It was a pretty easy flight, other than a few bumps going into Denver that Fiona did not appreciate (she was the one most worried about being separated on the plane). Then the fun started.
The prep work paid off and we had great attitudes during the long process of navigating through the Denver airport, finding and riding the shuttle bus, and then waiting in line to get our rental car. We were all very happy to load into the car and point toward the mountains. First up, a pit stop of ice cream in Boulder with my friend Kristin. We were definitely in need some food at that point.Then it was off to Estes. And you have not heard five people oooh and aaaah so much. It is official. Five out of five Vannestes love the mountains. Driving into Estes and seeing the Rocky Mountains was spectacular and hearing the kids' excitement from the backseat was just the best.
Quinn, Dec, and I battled a bit of carsickness (a common theme throughout the trip. Switchbacks are not our friend), but we powered through. It just meant we took several breaks at scenic outlooks and admired the mountains!
Our rental house was on the other side of Estes, so we drove through town - pointing out the Stanley Hotel (and promising the kids that we'd watch Dumb and Dumber together someday when it is less inappropriate. And no, we will not be watching The Shining as a family. Fiona, Dec, and I are not horror movie material!) and remarking that Lake Estes seemed quite unremarkable when you are from the land of 10,000 [actual] lakes. [Fun fact: we learned on this trip that Vs are lake snobs. And the mountain lakes that we saw did not measure up!]We arrived at our house and were delighted with it. It was small, but a perfect size for a home base. We had an outdoor hot tub and a river running through the backyard. We unloaded, ordered pizza, and got settled in. After dinner, the kids and I explored the river while Mike ran into town to get groceries. Then we took a short walk around the neighborhood and called it a day.
