Oh, the memories. Mark was stationed at Fort Carson in Colorado Springs from 1981 to 1984. It has been just shy of 40 years since we have visited the area. They say you can never go back home- and they maybe right. A couple of quick observations…First, we lived here during simpler times. Second, the traffic is absolutely horrible! The population of Colorado Springs was 270,000 in 1980 and is now over half a million plus all the vacationers, like us.
We explored and hiked the Garden of the Gods Park. Free for everyone and crowded, but beautiful.
When my best friend, Karen and I wanted to get the kids out- we would meet at the Broadmoor Hotel, feed the ducks and let the kids play at the playground. Now, it is gated with guards.
We passed Fort Carson and noticed that all of the WWII buildings have been taken down and replaced. Both Lauren and Morgan were born in the old white paint chipped long WWII hospital that we named Bethlehem. Why? Because snow was, literally, coming in the labor room between the wall and window and gathering on the floor.
We found our first home. All that I can say is….“We have come a long way, baby”! We bought it brand new for $52,000. I clearly remember physically shaking writing the check at closing. It had an adjustable rate mortgage, but we knew we would sell and move before the rate went up. We made a small profit and sold it to a broker without ever having to show it. It last sold for $340,000 two years ago. We budgeted every penny of income, fed the savings account $50 per month and had maybe $20 left over for entertainment - thanks to cloth diapers and the post commissary! It was a happy time, we were poor but felt rich. We were blessed to have so much in our lives at the ripe ole ages of 22 and 23!
Our first bricks and sticks. Except it was all sticks. No bricks! We had planted a couple of blue spruce trees in the front yard that have been cut down.
We could look out our front window and see Pikes Peak. Impossible now due to all the construction. Mark hiked Pikes Peak from the base to the top with his platoon. I drove it a couple of times or took the cog up. It was free to drive up at the time. Now, you must pay to drive the road.
Lots of mule deer with velvet roaming around.