Last week was too hard. I gave too few clues. The place was Fountain Valley School in Fountain, Colorado. A school unlike any I ever attended. Here is glimpse inside the art barn where they do all sorts of crafty things—photography, metal work, pottery, painting, etc.

And a picture inside one of their many buildings. I could really find my muse in this setting.

My next stop is much easier to guess. I am in Colorado. On a train.

I am by a river with huge rock walls on either side.

Overhead is a bridge. Way-way overhead.

Where am I?