Doug
Heads West

In the spring of 1973 I decided that it was time to move out of Illinois and head west
I had been stationed at Davis-Monathon AFB in Tucson, Arizona while in the Air Force I really enjoyed my time there and so I headed in that direction..

Living the
dream

In the spring of 1973 I decided that it was time to move out of Illinois and head west.
I had been stationed in Tucson, Arizona while in the

  • U.S. Air Force
  • and headed in that direction. I drove west through the Curecanti National Recreation Area which is home to Blue Mesa and Morrow Point and then through the Black Canyon National Park and seeing towering and majestic San Juan Mountains to the south, the expansive Uncompahgre Plateau to the west, and worlds largest flat top mountain, Grand Mesa to the north, Montrose and the valley it was in caught my attention.

    The Uncompghre valley has a moderate climate, rich soils and a good irrigation system that supplies thousands of acres of irrigated cropland, fruit orchards, vineyards and ranch land. Past the mesas lie an awesome scenic wonderland abundant with some of Colorado’s finest hunting, fishing, camping, skiing and snowmobiling. I decided to spend more time here.

    I found a job driving a lumber truck to the towns of Crested Butte, Silverton, Telluride, and Ouray. Other locations on the western slope like Hotchkiss, Paonia and Cederedge were also occasionally visited. The first towns mentioned were old mining towns that in 1973 were being converted to ski resorts. While I was enjoying fishing, hiking and the scenic vistas Cynde was busy back in Illinois making our August wedding plans.

    When I arrived back in Illinois, Cynde had the wedding arrangements all planned out and all I had to do is show up at the church on time. This was not going to be a problem but my uncle Ed had a friend that had a used car lot in Gary, Indiana and he had just purchased at the South Chicago Auto Auction three cars. He needed to get them from the Auto Auction to the car lot in Gary and my uncle asked if my brother and I with uncle Ed taking the third car could drive them on the morning of my wedding day to Indiana. Of course it would not be a problem as we had plenty of time if we left early that morning and then when we arrived in Indiana my uncles friend had a plane and would fly us back home with plans to do a quick fly-over of the brides home. We left right on time from the auto auction and headed to Indiana on I-80. Shortly after we got on the interstate the traffic slowed down to a crawl and then stop and go traffic for at least an hour which put us way behind schedule. There were no cell phones in 1973 and no way to contact Cynde and let her know that we would be late. About this time Cynde was starting to worry. I should have been there or at least called and no contact from Doug. Did he chicken out and head back to Colorado? Well we finally arrived at the car lot and quickly drove to the plane and were flown back to home but there was no time for the fly-over. We were a little late but the wedding went off as planned and then a really nice reception. The next morning we headed off to Colorado.

    I had some friends at the lumberyard that wanted to chivalree us but I really worried how Cynde would take to being pushed down Main Street in Montrose in a wheelbarrow and the other activities they wanted to do so I talked them out of the chivalree.

    We lived in Montrose first but shortly after this we bought a 120 acre ranch five miles west of Delta, Colorado. The only buildings on the ranch were a log house built in the 1930's, one enclosed shed and an open shed for livestock.

    Our first
    home

    This log house was built in the 1930's by the original homesteaders bringing down logs from the mountains with a team of horses. They had used adobe to chink between the logs and I repaired those places where it had fallen out. ....

    south view
    of the ranch

    The ranch would have been desert since the average amount of annual precipitation is only 8.62 inches (219.0 mm)and no doubt was desert before irrigation water was brought from the mountains. In 1909 a 5.8 mile Gunnison tunnel started sending water from the Black Canyon of the Gunnison River to the Uncompahgre Valley. Our ranch on the north end of the valley was one of the last to receive irrigation water. .....

    Cynde holding Misty with
    Cricket and Dusty

    Cynde holding onto Misty with the south fields behind her. The ground was desert unless irrigated and it really shows in this picture. Cricket is the shorter dog here and Dusty I got from the same friend as Misty. The dogs were close friends and would take off on adventures coming back on time with porcipine quills in Crickets face and another time she had been shot and our neighbor who was a vet had to patch her broken leg up. ......

    unknown
    cowboy

    Misty was a horse I bought from a friend I worked with at the lumberyard/sawmill in Delta. She was just a young filly which I trained and she was really a great horse. The hay we raised was sold each year to the Rodeo company that came to Delta annually.....

    Crystal
    Dam

    Crystal Dam is a 323-foot-tall (98 m), double-curvature, concrete, thin arch dam located in the Curecanti National Recreation Area which is located in the Black Canyon of the Gunnison River. I worked on the dam during its construction in 1976 and 1977. It was located at the bottom of the canyon and we would watch the elk and deer and other wild animals on the other side of the river while we were at work. .....

    Sugar Beet
    Factory

    When the dam work was too cold for concrete to pour we were laid off and I then looked for other work till it opened back up in the spring. My neighbor who worked in the sugar beet factory told me I could probably get hired if I showed up at the side door at the start of the midnight shift. If someone did not show up for work they would take whoever was waiting at the door and hire them on the spot. If the one that didnt show up for work took longer than 3 days to come back to work I would have the job. ........

    Grand
    Mesa

    Grand Mesa was a place where we spent alot of the time on weekends. Hunting, fishing, and sightseeing were the activities that we really enjoyed. The worlds largest flat topped mountain is much like Minnesota or Wisconsin. It has lakes, forests of pine, hemlock, spruce and other trees. Elk, deer, bears and other wild animals are plentiful......

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