Sometimes the seasons seem to blend together, making it difficult to determine when one ends and the next begins. Other times it's a lot more obvious. This was the week where we went to bed one night after an 85-degree summer day and woke up the next morning to 55-degree fall. Fall is wonderful, particularly in Colorado. Those chilly, wrap-in-a-blanket mornings followed by beautifully brisk and sunny afternoons are divine. It's exciting to watch the aspen trees turn from green to golden yellow. Snow-capped mountains typically[...]