Denver

Aside from a layover or two, I've only really been to Denver, CO once.  It was on my roadtrip with Holly from LA to Chicago in May 2009.  We had left Los Angeles around 9 pm and had been driving for about 21 hours straight upon our arrival to Denver.  Holly's friend Dennis lived there and was going to put us up for the night.  Though totally exhausted beyond just sleep deprivation, we ended up going out to a nice little bar downtown for a few drinks after dinner.  We walked down the road to a bridge across the river.  I took these few pictures from the bridge.

We could see the big sign for Union Station. 

I love the lines and geometry of this bridge.


But the really great part of this stop on the trip was the company:

yeeeaaa, yeeeaaa...