Our Story –
As Told by The Rambler

They call me The Rambler—not for where I’ve been, but for how I listen. I’ve wandered through timberlines and town lines, following creeks, stories, and the scent of dinner on a back porch. When I first came upon this spot in Crested Butte, I didn’t mean to stay. I rarely do. But this place... it invites stillness. Laughter. Long mornings.

The Outpost isn’t mine. It’s yours, really. Built for those who seek beauty without spectacle. Comfort without formality. A place that meets you wherever you are—trail-weary, joy-full, or somewhere in between.

Each suite here nods to Colorado’s past—mining towns with names that now carry stories of rest. Irwin, Tincup, and Cloud City—once dug deep for riches, now offering a kind of wealth no map ever promised.

Stay awhile. Hang your hat. The coffee’s hot. The quiet’s yours. And if you listen close, you just might hear your own story starting to whisper back.