The last Friday in July, we woke up a little hungover (sorry), and finally got ourselves out on the road. A drive from near Boulder at 5430 feet above sea level to Breckenridge at 9600 feet. Good friends, we climbed! Not a bad drive in terms of time and distance, but my gosh, did it pour and even hail.
Kudos to Robert for his steady driving.
Conrad and I visited Breckenridge briefly in about 2003 or 2004. Nice place. Touristy and justifiably so. After we got to our AirBnB (I remain unconvinced that AirBnB is the best way to stay in any locale, by the way - this one was fine enough),
we wandered into the downtown, about a ten minute walk.
We needed a light lunch, but it was also good to orient ourselves to the area where the Saturday event would be.
For my birthday, I bought us all VIP tickets to the Breckenridge Food and Wine Festival. I'll have more to say about the main day of the festival, my actual birthday, in another post, but one of the things the ticket got us into was a wine pairing dinner on the Friday night. That was a good time. A lot of people at the event,
but they stayed on top of things pretty well. A thunderstorm rolled through, and that was cool for those of us from rain-starved California.
I felt like the wine pairings were almost all pretty good - all Italian wines and even a tasty spritz to start
with a product that I want to find and use at home.
The exception was the Amarone and the chocolate desert. The food was alright.
I overlooked the fact that most of it was barely warm because getting that much food out at the same time is quite a feat. The scallop,
the first course, was best, but the food became a little messier and less well done as we progressed,
and the dessert was a little sad.
But it was fine! The room was loud, the wine pours were a little skimpy, and yet we had a good time. Enough complaining, self! We had a fine time.
That was the start of our two days in Breckenridge. More to come!