Crested Butte

On our way from Gunnison, CO ( a real cowboy town) we went through Crested Butte to get to Aspen.

It was cold (40s) and wet when we arrived. We soon discovered it had snowed, but melted.

What a cute little ski town.

The main street, a little gray from the morning weather.

Oh those artistic environmental hippies that live in the mountains.

Historic buildings, a throw back to their origin.

And remodeled little store fronts. Reminds me of Galena, IL.