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One 30-something gay man opines on the paltry selection of potential suitors, both at the bars and on apps such as Grindr and Scruff (for queer hipsters into facial/body hair—really). “Perhaps there is more of a stigma attached to it: You’re a slut if you use it, whereas in big cities it’s par for the course.” During Gay Ski Week, however, “Grindr looks like it does in a normal city, an endless grid of flesh.” Another factor: Our “Shangri-La in the mountains” is an incubator of extremes, where an adrenaline- and substancefueled party atmosphere, whirling merry-go-round of tourists and epic outdoor recreation foster wild behavior.

“This town exudes instant gratification as a value,” notes Lori Kret, one half of Aspen Relationship Coaching with husband Jeff Cole. You walk out your door and you’re in the most beautiful place! People come to expect that in every aspect of their lives—and in relationships.” Which can make dating extra-difficult.

Women hold the cards in this app: Only they can initiate messaging af ter a match is made.

Perhaps the most popular platform in Aspen, due to frequent branded events.

Aspen has long been a hot spot for amorous escapades, what with its tight geography, hedonistic culture, and evolving mix of worldly visitors and locals pursuing the Aspen Idea of enhanced "mind, body, and spirit" (OK, sometimes it's more about body and spirits when it comes to jet-sitting singles.) Apps have revolutionized the dating culture in big cities - how do they stack up here?

When Allison*, 23, moved to the Roaring Fork Valley last summer, she wasn’t looking for love, just a fresh start. I gave up on the dating game in Aspen.” So, as it happened, Allison got a part-time gig helping an acquaintance run pop-up events for Bumble.

(Swipe right for a handy app-dating glossary.) “Unless it was a weekend,” Craig says, “I ran across [only] the people in town that I knew [already].

Within a week I found Katie.” Now cohabitating in Snowmass Village—and insistent that I use their real names—the couple is vocal about how they linked up. ” Annabelle*, 70, who met her first husband the oldfashioned way, in a lift line on Aspen Mountain in 1971, declares, “You would need an app to meet anyone today!

Oh, well, I’ll find someone else...’” Editor’s Note: Names with an asterisk have been changed.

Still, because meeting men in the mountains is inevitable—females comprise the rarer sex in the Rockies, after all—she began the mating dance with a guy. “I realized that dating someone who was well known in the area was not what I wanted,” says Allison, a health and wellness professional. The location-based app, which bills itself as a casual social connector of paramours, pals and even business partners in which ladies make the first move, has established a growing presence in Aspen over the past year.