About 12 hours after leaving my apartment this morning in NYC, I made it... after a breathtaking and heart-stopping flight from Denver to Telluride. Its a really beautiful ride, but was a little bumpy there at the end, and the final drop down to the airport is a real doozy. As I blogged two years ago, Bingham Ray once told me that the flight directly into Telluride is known as "The Vomit Comet," thanks to its stomach-churning goodness... [and just for the fun of it you can also check out a 30 second clip that I shot while looking out the window of the plane, via YouTube.]