Dad came down in the morning to go explore the area.
We looked on the map for things to do, and settled for touring the Garden of the Gods, a large rock formation in the foothills. It was very pretty!
This guy was standing on the edge of a ledge, singing Christian songs out into the wind, in his dirty bare feet. His barefoot friend was in a crevice below this man’t perch, philosophizing with him when he wasn’t playing. I climbed around a bit on some rocks. There were nice places for real rock climbers with gear and something better than loafers to climb. Yep, we have balanced rocks out here.
After we were through with the Garden of the Gods we walked around the tourist-trappy part of Colorado Springs. It’s a quaint little section of the town, totally built for tourists and not for a sustainable population. You know, the sort of place that has only specialty stores and restaurants.