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?