
Estes Park Wedding Weekend
A wedding under Lumpy Ridge, a rain-shortened festival, two hundred elk, and a brand-new view of Rocky Mountain National Park that did not exist last year.
Friday we pointed the truck at Estes Park for Sara and Kolton’s wedding, with the Dao House as home base for the weekend. Three days, one wedding, one festival, and a view none of us had ever seen before.
The Wedding
The venue was amazing, with Lumpy Ridge standing close over everything. Good weddings have good views and good people, and this one had both: we got to see old friends and make new ones, all wrapped around the love of two wonderful people. That is the whole formula, and it worked.
The View After the Saws
The best moment of the weekend happened away from town, at Aunt JoAnne’s place. Fire mitigation crews have taken thousands of trees off the hillside up there, and the result is a view that simply did not exist before. You can stand in one spot and see almost the entire Rocky Mountain National Park area laid out in front of you. It is amazing.


Up close, the mitigation zone looks like what it is: stumps, slash piles, and open ground. The scar will show in photos for a while. But the grass is already growing back through it, and given time the land will reclaim the whole thing. The forest needed the work, and the view is the bonus nobody planned.


The wildlife has opinions about the new openness. We counted something like two hundred elk over the weekend and did not take a single photo of one, which tells you how routine elk have become for this family. This mule deer buck, bedded down and watching us watch him, did earn a picture.

Saturday in Town
Saturday was supposed to be Pumpkins & Pilsners. Estes Park had other ideas. The town was as busy as I have ever seen it, honestly insane, and then the rain showed up and cut the festival short. So we made other plans: back to the Dao House, which is basically built for exactly that kind of afternoon, and out to dinner at a new spot called The Bullpin with JoAnne.

The Bullpin has bowling, which we skipped this time, but it also has an arcade area that Rebekah declared a nice bonus. Good food, good vibes, no regrets about the rain.

Heading Home
Sunday we packed up and pointed the truck home, with one last wildlife cameo: a moose in Allenspark on the way out of the hills. Then the final stop that every good mountain weekend deserves, dinner at Smokin’ Dave’s in Lyons for the three of us, and the rest is home.


A wonderful trip seeing family, mountains, and a wedding.
Photo: Near Estes Park, CO · October 2026