There are only a handful of small towns that make me want to sell my house and move, without a second thought. Crested Butte is definitely one of those towns. Sure, it’s a touristy ski town, filled with stores that cater to people who are only briefly pretending to have left their city lives behind. But Crested Butte has done a great job holding onto its authentic, wild west, mining-town feel. I rolled into town via CR 12 over Kebler Pass, a summer-only dirt road that arrives on the west end of the business district. CR 12 becomes Whiterock Avenue, […]