05/08/2026
Life is funny…
This first photo was taken on March 4, 2017.
Janet and I had flown from Honolulu to meet Bear and Emma in Durango as they searched for the perfect place to be married.
They had fallen in love with Chris Park, just down Haviland Lake Road.
It was still winter, and the gate to Chris Park was closed because of the snow. So we parked in front of a place called Rapp Corral (now Bears Ranch), put on our cross-country skis, and skied in together to scout out the wedding site.
Five months later, we returned for their wedding. Once again, we drove right past Rapp Corral on our way to Chris Park. It was simply another beautiful ranch along the road.
Nothing more.
At the time, our lives were in Honolulu.
The Brewseum was thriving.
The Home of the Brave Museum was thriving.
Hawaii was home.
If someone had stopped me that day and said,
“Glen… in just a few years you’ll leave Hawaii, move to Colorado, and one day you’ll be living on this very ranch…”
I would have laughed and said,
“You’re out of your mind.”
Yet here I am.
Tonight, I’m sitting in a cabin on what was once Rapp Corral, looking across the very ranch where we parked that snowy March morning.
We came here to help Bear and Emma begin the next chapter of their lives.
We had no idea we were quietly taking the first steps toward the next chapter of ours.
Sometimes the places we visit for just a day become the places we eventually call home.
We just don’t know it yet.