We continued down our route through winding mountain roads and came upon some gorgeous valleys
Waterfalls were abundant in the mountains from the snow melt, despite still having snow on the mountains.
We leveled out on the valley floor - the valley was desert like in some places and fruitful for farming in others. In a search for lunch, we came across signs in the shape of alligators -- "Colorado Gators" - we were more curious than hungry, so a quick turn to the East took us down this side road to an area with several ponds and seemingly broken down buildings. Being us, we could not resist seeing alligators in the middle of the desert and figuring out what you could fish for in these ponds.
Well we were in for a treat! We were greeted in the gift shop with a whole family; kids, moms, dads, grandmothers, etc. We paid our entrance fee and proceeded down the path following the gator prints. We first have to step over a a 6 x 1 on the floor, then a second one - only to find out that desert tortoises occupy every area and have to be separated from each other. They are very fast!
We walked into a room with hundreds of aquariums -- hundreds of rescued reptiles occupy these aquariums. Most were friendly enough to be held - as our guide started pulling them out and putting them in our hands. We finally said no to the scorpion! But we did not say no to the alligator - what an experience, we got to hold a REAL LIVE alligator! His name was Captain Hook. He is much softer than I thought.
We continued through the farm -- this is a fish hatchery and they started with one alligator for "garbage disposal" of the dead fish. 1 grew to 400 - yes, I said 400 -- there were alligators every way we turned. All rescued gators. People started bringing other animals to them as well -- ostriches, bunnies, turtles, birds - quite a sight to see - you have to go if you are ever on 17, Mesco, CO.
We left the Colorado Gator farm and headed for a place to eat and sleep for the night. We saw tons of antelope and elk along the way. We ended up in a town call Fairplay -- you have to research it -- named for the gold prospecting mindset of things need to be "fairplay" - I am simplifying the whole story - but worth a stop and a read. We stayed in this beautiful old Inn; Fairplay-Valiton Hotel -- every floor board made noise -- it was amazing. We had called ahead, they were expecting us, when we arrived, the owner/operator was across the street eating. The note instructed us to call from a antique phone to find out our room number
The lobby had beautiful original woodwork and fixtures. Two dogs greeted us as well. There were authentic pieces in the lobby such as the original registration window, old typewriter and a license for prostitution (evidently you had to have a license to practice back in the day).
We walked the creaky stairs to our room at the end of the hall. We loved the uniqueness of the place and the fact that none of the doors were locked as we walked through the hall - it was like we were in someone's home. Modern bathroom to make us feel comfortable, although I was hoping for a claw-legged tub. We cannot wait to see how we sleep!
We will see what the next day brings!