A West End Day

Back in my former life (when I used to work full time), the first really nice day in the spring a few of us would go out to a tavern in Boulder called the West End.  They had patio dining on the roof, where you could take in a spectacular view of downtown Boulder and the Flatirons.  In case you have never seen the Flatirons, they look like this:

I don't miss working but I do miss going to the West End in the spring.