I went to the Telluride Bluegrass Music festival for the first time this year, and it was absolutely unreal. And I don’t just mean the music. The beauty of southwestern Colorado is unparalleled to anywhere I’ve ever been in the mountain west. Crisp mornings give way to warm afternoons and starry midnights. The water is ice cold and the mountain air the freshest you’ll ever breathe. If you’re looking for a reset, head down to Telluride. Throw in a lil bluegrass too, if you’re into that kinda thing. :)
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