It’s always a treat to visit the town of Silver Plume, especially in the winter months. The old buildings, the seasoned locals, the warm wood burning stoves, it almost feels like a step back in time. A time where you only worry about doing your work, learning about what’s around you, and allowing other people to share in your experiences. There is a reason why I don’t visit Silver Plume often, and it’s not the long drive. It’s how incredibly special the town is and the experiences I have there, the people I share it with. Over saturating these things would make it feel less magical.