The road to Colorado is getting well-worn, but there is usually at least something worth clicking.
Obligatory centered road towards mountains the road won't reach.
Every time we approach Walsenberg, I'm intrigued by this old building - it reminds me of the old Wintucket pumping station somehow. Maybe it's also full of dead birds. Maybe a dad takes his daughter in to the dark, crumbling building to marvel at the mysterious machinery. In any case, I had the time and an interesting sky to stop for.
Wintucket pumping station a few years ago (no idea why they've left it standing):
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