Nice little main street here, much like Park City, UT. But without the Mormans C-blocking all the fun… Loving the free, roomy suite they gave me – maybe because when I want to enter my apartment in L.A. I have to use a crowbar and a Sawz-All… Almost every business here is located in a refurbished, 100-year-old home. Let’s assume that back in the mining days, many of these were whore houses, the Starbucks of the 19th century… It was 36 degrees here last night, in the middle of June, and that ain’t right.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Breckenridge, Day 1: Head For The Hills.
Nice little main street here, much like Park City, UT. But without the Mormans C-blocking all the fun… Loving the free, roomy suite they gave me – maybe because when I want to enter my apartment in L.A. I have to use a crowbar and a Sawz-All… Almost every business here is located in a refurbished, 100-year-old home. Let’s assume that back in the mining days, many of these were whore houses, the Starbucks of the 19th century… It was 36 degrees here last night, in the middle of June, and that ain’t right.
