’12 Days of Colorado’: Celebrating the state’s natural gifts, verse by verse, this holiday season
A “true love” is the gift-giver of a carol we sing every holiday season. Colorado’s gift-giving, meanwhile, is year-round — and the gifts are many more than a dozen.
But sure, we’ll call it “The 12 Days of Colorado.” And we’ll even match the rhythm and rhymes of the old song.
We’ll walk you through verse by verse, reflecting more on the natural wonder of this state as we go. And then we’ll sing along at the end.
On the first day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
A mountain at 14,000 feet
Colorado is unlikely to grant you a partridge in a pear tree. But Colorado will grant you more fourteeners (54) than any other state.
Hundreds of sandhill cranes flock to the San Luis Valley each year.
On the second day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Two sandhill cranes
What a gift, these regal migrators that stop in the San Luis Valley every February and March.
On the third day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Three buntings
In continuing the bird theme of the original song, the state bird appears: the lark bunting.
On the fourth day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Four running rivers
How grateful we are for the river headwaters of this state, including four major: the Colorado, Arkansas, Platte and Rio Grande rivers.
On the fifth day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Five golden trees
Even better than golden rings: Colorado’s golden aspen display every fall.
On the sixth day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Six lakes a-laying
Many, many more high-alpine lakes lie in Colorado — including what’s known as America’s highest, Pacific Tarn, above 13,400 feet outside Breckenridge.
Eric Klepac of Louisville casts a fly for rainbow trout on the South Platte River up Eleven Mile Canyon on July 20, 2022.
On the seventh day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Seven fish a-swimming
Anglers know the Grand Slam of trout: rainbow, brown, brook and cutthroat. Colorado adds three more for popular feasting: Kokanee salmon, walleye and yellow perch.
A bull elk bugles in open meadows at Moraine Park on the east side of Rocky Mountain National Park near Estes Park on Thursday, Oct. 8, 2021.
On the eighth day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Eight elk a-bugling
Colorado’s elk population is said to be the largest in the world. We eagerly anticipate the rut every fall — that piercing call of the mighty beast searching for love.
A pair of hikers climb the dune field at Great Sand Dunes National Park near Mosca on a windy afternoon Wednesday, April 7, 2021.
On the ninth day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Nine parks a-sprawling
Count out Colorado’s four national parks — Rocky Mountain, Great Sand Dunes, Black Canyon of the Gunnison and Mesa Verde — and five of our beloved national monuments: Colorado, Dinosaur, Browns Canyon, Florissant Fossil Beds and Canyons of the Ancients.
FILE PHOTO: Visitors take in the view from the overlook on the top of 12,095-foot Independence Pass outside of Aspen on June 19. Independence Pass could open Monday, April 28, 2025, which would be its earliest opening on record.
On the 10th day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Ten roads a-leaping
The Colorado roads leaping over the Continental Divide are many and magnificent. Among them: Berthoud, Boreas, Cottonwood, Hoosier, Independence, Loveland, Monarch, Rabbit Ears and Wolf Creek passes, plus Trail Ridge Road.
Lisa McGinn of Boulder eats powder while skiing on Feb. 15, 2013, at Monarch Mountain.
On the 11th day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Eleven skiers skiing
Free-spirited “pipers” might also be piping across this state’s bountiful powder. No state matches the size, elevations and rebel heritage of Colorado’s ski areas.
Maria Leech rides a banked turn on the new Beavers Loop Trail with the Black Mountain in the background at Arapahoe Basin on July 13, 2023. The trail starts at 12,500 feet, next to the Beavers chairlift, and drops 1,600 feet over 3-plus miles to the base area below.
On the 12th day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Twelve bikers biking
Drummers’ drumming is traced to Crested Butte. Mountain bikers have indeed followed the drumbeat of that so-called birthplace of the sport.
And all together now:
On the 12th day of Christmas,
Colorado gave to me
Twelve bikers biking
Eleven skiers skiing
Ten roads a-leaping
Nine parks a-sprawling
Eight elk a-bugling
Seven fish a-swimming
Six lakes a-laying
Five golden trees
Four running rivers
Three buntings
Two sandhill cranes
And a mountain at 14,000 feet