Aspen takes your breath away, and it’s not the altitude. It’s the majesty of the Rocky Mountains.
A couple hours after I arrive, Carla, Paul and I are stretched out on a blanket enjoying a picnic and fine wine.
We’re joining other music lovers for a free concert.
It’s magical. Gazing at the sky through the shimmering silver leaves, stress slips away.
The mood and the music even has the same calming effect on the dogs.