A couple weeks ago great niece, Megan, and nephew, Dan, blew into Lovely Ouray for a couple of days. They are on a great road trip from Pennsylvania to California and points in between. As of this post I think they are homeward bound, somewhere in Nebraska dodging tornados and lightening.
We gave them the deluxe two-day tour of town, which somehow always seems to end up in brewpubs. What can I say, they are their fathers children, chips off the old Hop-loving block :)