Dispatch #1: The Scenic Route to Colorado

Dispatch #1

The Scenic Route to Colorado

No Colorado this spring, so the summer started at home in new trail shoes. It ended in Colorado, with four 14ers, three rental cars and a new name on the website.

Alpenglow lighting the summit of Mount of the Holy Cross above a dirt trail winding through spruce at sunrise
Sunrise on Mount of the Holy Cross.

The Summer, Briefly

I spent the spring at home, took up trail running, and drove to Colorado the long way. I fixed a van, climbed some mountains, joined a run club, and came home with a new brand.

Here’s how it actually went, in the order it happened.

01

May–June · New Hampshire

Spring Without Colorado

I skipped Colorado this spring. Conditions out west were so bad that driving twenty hours for them made no sense, so I stayed home and had a long, easy spring in New Hampshire. Early summer was great, if not particularly eventful.

What I did get into was trail running. I’ve hiked my whole life, but running had never stuck. This year I wanted something I could do every day without a gym or a drive to the mountains, and a reason to build my aerobic engine. Last winter, falling for cross-country skiing, I found out my VO2 max wasn’t great, and they say the best skiers are made in the summer. So I bought shiny new shoes and went at it, and I mixed in the road bike and the roller skis too, knowing I’d be training at altitude in Colorado soon enough.

Trail runner in a blue shirt and orange cap hopping across a puddle on the granite summit of Mount Monadnock under a heavy gray sky
Smiling cyclist in a helmet, sunglasses and pale blue jersey taking a mirror selfie before a road ride
Roller skis, ski poles, boots and a helmet laid out on a black mat in the back of a car
Trail running, road biking and roller skiing: spring training for ski season.
02

June 27 · Killington, VT

My First Race Photo Job

On June 27 I photographed my first race, the Cirque Series at Killington: 8.2 miles, more than 3,000 feet of climbing, and three of Killington’s peaks before a steep final push to the finish.

I fell in love with capturing endurance events right there on the mountain. It’s something I really want to do more of.

Two runners heading down a gravel road through white wildflowers with layered green mountains behind them
Smiling runner with arms outstretched hopping across granite ledges on the course, a Cirque Series bib at her waist
Runners grabbing paper cups of water at a summit aid station table under big clouds
Two Killington gondola cabins passing over a wildflower meadow against a blue sky
Cirque Series, Killington, June 27.
03

July 4 · White Mountains, NH

Fourth of July at the Sugarloafs

Fourth of July weekend is family camping at the Sugarloafs in the White Mountains, same as always. It was a lovely, low-key weekend with some hiking, trail running and mountain biking, and fireworks over the Mount Washington Hotel at night.

The best part was trout fishing on the Zealand River. Then it was back home to pack the van.

Trail runner in a gray shirt and blue running vest stepping down a root-covered path through tall spruce woods
Small brook trout lying in a rubber-mesh landing net held over fast, rocky water
Cyclist with a bright headlight beside a darkening road at dusk as a car’s taillights glow in the distance
Gold and red fireworks bursting over the lit-up Mount Washington Hotel against a night sky
Sugarloaf trails, Zealand River trout, a dusk ride, and fireworks at the Mount Washington Hotel.
04

July · Midwest to Colorado

The Long Way West

The day after the Fourth I packed the van, loaded up the cats, and headed west. I know I could get to Colorado in two days, but this time I took a week off work and took the long way: Watkins Glen State Park in New York, the Wisconsin Dells, up through Minnesota and North Dakota, a few days in the Badlands and the Black Hills, then boondocking in Wyoming’s Bighorn National Forest before the last drop into Colorado.

I also gave myself a challenge: a 5K in every state until I hit Colorado. That was Massachusetts, New York, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Wisconsin, Minnesota, South Dakota and Wyoming. It was hot, it was humid, and when you’re driving 10 or 11 hours a day, fitting in a run is a lot. Some days I ran 15 kilometers. In Illinois I had so little time that I ran at a rest area and under a highway overpass. It counts.

White ProMaster van with a mountain bike on the rear rack parked in a golden grass meadow as the sun sets over rolling hills
Stone bridge arching over a narrow, mossy gorge with a waterfall dropping into a dark pool below
Smiling runner in a blue hoodie and running vest taking a selfie on a green prairie, the van and bike rack behind him
Photographer in a blue shirt raising a camera among glowing orange Badlands formations at sunrise
Smiling selfie on a rocky Badlands overlook with eroded ridges stretching to the horizon under a deep blue sky
Boondocking in Bighorn National Forest, then Watkins Glen, the Minnesota prairie, and the Badlands.
05

July–August · Summit County, CO

In the Heart of It All

I based myself in a cozy Airbnb in Silverthorne, right in the middle of Summit County. Working East Coast hours meant I was done by 3 p.m. with the whole afternoon ahead of me, and with so many trailheads, basins and bike routes close by, I was out adventuring almost every day.

I came out hoping for two 14ers and got Holy Cross, Harvard, Missouri and Pikes Peak, so double. Mount Massive was closed by the Willow Fire in Leadville, so that one waits. I also finally did the smaller hikes I’d been meaning to for years, like Buffalo Mountain and Ptarmigan Peak. The drought meant thin wildflowers, but my camera roll is full.

Hiker with an orange pack and trekking poles on a dirt trail looking toward a peak glowing orange at sunrise
View from the rocky summit of Mount Harvard over a small alpine lake and layered mountain ranges under big clouds
Grays and Torreys peaks rising behind a sunlit green ridge under heavy clouds
Hiker in a yellow hoodie and blue pack walking up a rocky ridge toward a wide mountain horizon under a deep blue sky
Thin crescent moon in a deep blue twilight sky above dark silhouettes of the Gore Range
Late sun lighting a golden grass slope and spruce below a steep rocky mountainside near Hoosier Pass
Smiling trail runner in an orange cap and blue vest with an alpine lake and rocky basin behind him
Low view of a mountain bike front wheel on a dirt road with the sun starburst through the trees at the end of the road
Three hikers with arms raised on an alpine meadow at Mayflower Gulch with rocky peaks and a bright blue sky behind them
Holy Cross, Harvard, Buffalo Mountain, and plenty of evenings out.

The one hiccup was the ProMaster’s oil cooler, which started leaking again on the drive out. It took three mechanics, three rental cars, two weeks and several thousand dollars to get a working van. On the bright side, the four-wheel-drive rentals got me up some 14er roads I wouldn’t have risked the van on.

06

Wednesdays · Summit County, CO

Alpine High Mountain Club

One of my favorite parts of the summer was joining a run club. The Alpine High Mountain Club is affiliated with Gravity House and started this summer, with a handful of people who wanted to run in summer and ski in winter. Everyone was friendly and wanted to get to know each other.

Each Wednesday we went around and said our names and where we were from. I always said, “I love it here, but I’m actually from New Hampshire,” and people were always welcoming. I made some great connections in the few weeks I was there.

Group of ten runners posing around a giant wooden troll sculpture in a pine forest, a sign reading Be Kind Don’t Climb beside them
Nine smiling runners in two rows on a gravel overlook with aspen, spruce and a wide mountain valley behind them
Group of runners laughing with arms around each other in front of a calm mountain lake and forested hillside
Wednesdays with the Alpine High Mountain Club around Breckenridge.

With the van problems I didn’t make it to the Western Slope, but I did get to Steamboat a couple of times and its hot springs. By mid-August, as I checked out of the Airbnb, it had cooled off and leaves were already turning at elevation, very early, which is what drought does. I drove home at the end of August to find the East Coast pleasantly cool.

07

Late summer · New Hampshire

Meet mtn.anton

After a summer of training at altitude, I rebranded as mtn.anton. Skiing in winter, hiking, trail running and mountain biking in summer; my whole identity is the mountains, so mountain Anton fit. Alpen Globe stays as the brand for elopements, Airbnb and branding work.

If you scroll the site you’ll find a refined journal of trail adventures, a pile of new elopement guides, and new packages for everything from elopements to Airbnb and branding photography.

Skier in a yellow jacket, helmet and mirrored goggles laughing in a selfie as snow falls on a groomed run
Smiling skier in a headlamp and teal hooded fleece on a snowy trail between frosted evergreens in early morning light
Mountain biker in a white helmet and sunglasses standing over his bike on a dirt road with rocky peaks and a green basin behind him
Trail runner in a blue hooded jacket blurred in motion along a narrow dirt path through lodgepole pines
Skiing in winter, mountain biking and trail running in summer: new name, same mountains.

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