We left the fairgrounds Friday morning. Our destination was about 150 km north up what is called the Million Dollar Highway. Why is it named that? Is it for the million dollar views? Is it because of the cost to build a mile was a million dollars? Is it because after you drive it you won’t go back over it even if someone gives you a million dollars?
This section of Hwy 550 was built in the 1920s and 30s it has three mountain passes. Red Mountain Pass is the highest at over 11,000’. The other two are Molas Pass and Coal Bank Pass. With steep grades and hairpin curves, it certainly isn’t for everyone. Pulling a 33’ trailer up and down the grades makes it even more challenging – you need to know how to do it or your brakes will get too hot.
Along the way we passed through the town of Silverton, where we had picked up a pizza while out jeeping.
We heard going north on the Million Dollar Highway is the better direction – you are driving on the mountain side and not looking over the edge as much. I can say I was happy to arrive at our campsite. It’s full on Friday night but we have a suitable site for the trailer.
We also were in time to have an early supper and head back to Ouray for a dip in their Hot Springs. What a wonderful way to relax before bedtime!
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