The Thrill of the Ride

As the train chugged along the tracks, the anticipation in the air was palpable. My heart raced with the rhythm of the wheels, each turn bringing me closer to the adventure that awaited. The private, luxurious train cars were a marvel in themselves, but I couldn’t resist the call of the open-air car. The views of the rugged Colorado landscape were nothing short of breathtaking, a perfect prelude to the adrenaline-pumping day ahead.

Upon arrival, the staff greeted us with warm smiles and infectious enthusiasm. Keira, Phil, David, Sonny, Tara, and JJ were the names that stood out, each one a beacon of energy and expertise. Their passion for the adventure was evident, and their attention to safety was reassuring. As someone who has spent years chasing thrills, I appreciated their balance of fun and professionalism.

Soaring Through the Trees

The course itself was a masterpiece of engineering and nature. With 27 spans ranging from 56 to 1400 feet, each zipline offered a unique perspective of the old-growth Ponderosa forest. The rush of wind against my face as I soared from tree to tree was exhilarating, a reminder of why I fell in love with adventure travel in the first place.

The staff’s guidance was impeccable, their knowledge of the ecosystem adding depth to the experience. They were attentive to every participant, ensuring that everyone, regardless of age or ability, felt included and capable. I watched as they encouraged a fellow adventurer, a woman fulfilling her bucket list dream, to push beyond her limits. It was a testament to their dedication and the transformative power of adventure.

A Feast Among the Trees

Midway through the day, we gathered on an elevated platform overlooking the mighty Animas River for a four-course gourmet lunch. The setting was surreal, the perfect blend of luxury and wilderness. As we dined, the camaraderie among the group was palpable, each of us sharing stories of past adventures and dreams of future ones.

The day concluded with a gentle hike back to the train, the memories of the zipline tour etched in our minds. As the train carried us back to Durango, I reflected on the experience. It was more than just an adventure; it was a reminder of the joy of exploration and the bonds formed through shared experiences. I left with a renewed sense of wonder and a promise to return, perhaps with more thrill-seekers in tow.

For those seeking an unforgettable adventure, the Durango Zipline is a must. It’s a journey that challenges the body, invigorates the spirit, and leaves you yearning for more.