Well, this is a kinda ride report over many years.
Thought I would place a selection of "then and now "photos captured over the years, standing where the photographer stood many years ago. I didn't always get it right... rushed pics, different lens, and other excuses, but hey, there was always a bike pausing nearby or idling underneath

. They do, or can, cause moments of reflection.
The mining community of Apex in the late 1800's, having a 4th of July parade...
Apex today, a semi-ghost town about five miles NW of Central City...
Bonanza, as in "It's a bonanza boys!" flared when a rich gold vein was discovered nearby. President Ulysses S. Grant visited upon reports Bonanza could be the next Leadville...
The gold was mined and fires swept through the close proximity structures (A common fate of many frontier towns... wood heat, wood structures, close proximity, no 911)...
Tracks were laid over the Boreas Pass summit to haul ores from Leadville to Denver...
The tracks were pulled up in the 1930's, and in the 1950's a road was placed on the old rail bed. Riding friend Rick cheesily agreed to place himself where the train was...
The Cathedral Spires along the North Fork of the South Platte...
Two rails then, two wheels today...