I got up this morning and looked out the bathroom window of my cheesy motel in Silverton, and this is what I saw:
Silverton really is pretty.
It was a beautiful ride over the Million Dollar Highway from Silverton to Ouray. At the end though, Grand Junction at 97 degrees when I met up with Jay. The good news is that the motel is a 3 minute walk from Tequila's where the food & margaritas are wonderful.
Tomorrow we have a longish day to get to Lava Hot Springs, Idaho.