Town Trip

A ranch wife's days are marked by the next town trip. A list is carefully made prior to each trip, because forgetting to buy a curtain rod doesn't mean that you can run to the hardware store the next day; it means the sun shines through the window and blinds you while you're trying to... Continue Reading →

I've heard tales about going out out the spring and fall wagons for 3 months at a time, when each ranch had a crew of at least six cowboys, each cowboy had at least ten horses in his string, and there were a whole lot more ranches still running in the Great Basin. I had... Continue Reading →

After a two-year hiatus, I'm back at the blog machine. Not to be confused with the fog machine. Not that anyone was likely to get those confused. Not that those two have anything to do with each other. Sorry I mentioned that. Hope I didn't cloud anyone's thought process. Since my last blog post, I... Continue Reading →

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