So as I start my second full week in Colorado, I have a few observations-
- I’m really tired of getting shocked by everything I touch. I’m blaming my shoes, at the moment, rather than my electric personality.
- Yes, it’s colder than San Diego, but most of the days the high temps have been 45-55 degrees, which is basically wear a jacket weather, unless you’re in the sun. I know it gets colder, but so far, not too bad.
- Moving in to the space already occupied by another person could really be difficult if the other person hasn’t made a reasonable amount of space. Lucky for me, that’s not been a factor. Stan made more room that I was expecting.
- Boulder generally has slower speed limits than my part of San Diego, but the real difference I notice is how much slower locals drive in parking lots.
- Boulder has many smaller specialty stores than my part of San Diego, but that’s not surprising since I lived in a lower income neighborhood compared to here. Even so, the natural section of the Safeway is about the size of half of my old Ralph’s.
- Dressing up is a relative term on the front range – this is still cow country. Make sure you’ve got a good pair of jeans – that should cover most situations.
- Service people of all types are very nice and will usually try to strike up an actual conversation rather than perfunctory ‘Have a Nice Day.’
- As much as I miss San Diego and my hometown, this adventure seems to be going along great.
Welcome to the interior west! Or, the Rocky Mountain Region, cousin. Love hearing how things are going for you, love you.