Denver’s Union Station

Yesterday, we drove 850 miles to Denver and arrived in a cold rush-hour rain. Today, it was much nicer and we took the light rail train downtown to Union Station. Denver’s downtown is totally overrun with new condos and construction of even more. We ate breakfast at Snooze. Anne had a flight of pancakes and I had their Benny Goodman. We walked along the South Platte River and its tributary Cherry Creek. Both waters are flanked by trails and parks. Finally, we visited the Torn Cover bookstore. After that we took the train back to the hotel, picked up the car and headed west into the mountains. That’s enough for now.