Discover how Snowmass offers over ten distinct activities and camps designed to engage children outdoors, including the Lost Forest, rodeo events, and free concerts.

Can you actually get your kids out of the house and into the mountains without turning into a tour guide yourself?
That’s the question hovering over the valley floor this June, right alongside the smell of pine resin and the distant hum of the Elk Camp Gondola. It’s not just about surviving the summer heat; it’s about finding that sweet spot where the children are engaged, the parents are breathing, and the town isn’t just a backdrop for a selfie. Snowmass has spent decades perfecting its winter identity, but this summer, the mountain is flipping the script, offering over ten distinct activities and camps designed to pull families away from the screens and into the dirt, the grass, and the history of the place they’re visiting.
Sara Stookey Sanchez, the Tourism Public Relations Manager, puts it plainly: “Summer in Snowmass is so special for families.” And if you look closely at the schedule, you can see why. It’s more than a list of attractions; it’s a curated experience that acknowledges the reality of modern parenting. You want your kids to burn off energy, but you also want to know they’re safe, fed, and learning something that isn’t just how to swipe left or right.
Start with the Lost Forest. It’s open from June 21 through October 4, and it’s less of a theme park and more of a living laboratory. You ride the gondola up, the air thins slightly, and suddenly you’re on a mountain. There’s hiking, yes, but also fishing ponds that catch the afternoon light, a ropes course that tests your grip, and the iconic Alpine Coaster that feels like flying without the fear. For the older kids, there’s disc golf and paintball, but the real draw is the accessibility. You don’t need to be an athlete to enjoy it. You just need to show up.
Then there’s the rodeo. If you’ve never been to the Snowmass Rodeo on a Wednesday evening starting June 17, you’re missing a piece of local culture that goes beyond the typical bull-riding spectacle. It’s complete with barrel-racing and a barbecue that smells like smoke and summer. But the real magic for the little ones is in the kids' events. There’s the calf scramble, where calves run through the arena with flags on their tails, and the kids chase behind, scrambling to grab them. It’s chaotic. It’s loud. It’s perfect. And then there’s mutton bustin’, where a child climbs onto the back of a sheep and holds on tight as it runs. It’s not merely a sport; it’s a rite of passage that happens right here, in our valley.
For those who prefer their entertainment with a side of music, the Snowmass Free Concert Series on Fanny Hill starts June 18. Every Thursday evening, the air fills with folk, rock, or country, depending on who’s playing. You can grab ice cream in the village, walk up the Skittles, and watch the sun dip below the peaks while the band tunes up. It’s free. It’s walkable. It’s the kind of evening that makes you feel like you’re part of the community, not just a visitor paying for a view.
And if you want to understand the land itself, the Aspen Center for Environmental Studies offers guided tours. You gather at the Snowmass Mall Ticket Pavilion for either a 10 a.m. Wildflower Walk or a 1 p.m. Ice Age Discovery Walk. A naturalist leads you through the flora and fauna, connecting the dots between the ice age mammoths that once roamed here and the wildflowers blooming under your boots today.
What makes Snowmass unique, Sanchez says, is that kids can spend the day exploring the outdoors while parents enjoy the ease, walkability, and relaxed mountain atmosphere. It’s a vacation where you don’t have to plan every minute. You just have to show up. The camps, from bike adventures to guided hikes, are designed to make lifelong memories, but they’re also designed to give you a break. To let the mountain do some of the work.
As the sun sets over the Elk Camp, casting long shadows across the Lost Forest, you can hear the distant sound of the gondola clicking its way up the mountain. It’s a steady, rhythmic pulse, a reminder that the mountain is alive, and it’s waiting for you to climb it.





