I'm loving the place. Went to the farmers market they have every Sat near the center of town, and it was the best I've seen anywhere. Great products, all local produce, most of it organic, and great food from many cultures, music, great vibe. Lots of young people, bicycles everywhere. Lots of angling, hiking, riding, trekking, etc. Too bad I couldn't figure out a way this time to bring a bike with me and hit the climbs west of Boulder, out towards Nederland at 8,300", etc. I saw so many riders, men and women going up the 16mile climb from Boulder to Nederland, and many more riding the Peak to Peak highway, up and down and up, towards Estes Park.
I love the west, but the rodeo prayer shit in Cody turned me off alot. I have been redeemed in Boulder. Could move here for the summers, and give up NY for good, although this is a very high end and expensive place to live. I guess my foodstamps, the ones the cretins claim to pay for, bitterly, although some live in squalor, will have to do, no? What is there not to love in a cretin behind a keyboard, most likely the only contact with the world they can manage?