On the horizon, barely visible through the falling snow, you can see them: elk, by the hundreds, silhouetted against the shadowy mountains beyond.

It’s difficult to describe exactly what it is about water that draws humans to it.

Rodeo is a verb in Kim. Moms rodeo; kids rodeo.

It’s summer. School’s out, the sun’s shining, and kids everywhere are itching to get outside and play.

Ouray Ice Park Manager Logan Tyler jokes that when he was a kid growing up in Ouray, you could pitch a tent on Main Street at the beginning of winter and leave it there until April.