We moved south and I learned there are other people in the world.
Fall Time is Fun Time
Wagon Widow
When Jim is gone, I do all the chores and watch too many movies.
Home Sweet Mahon
We've moved to cowpuncher territory!
We’re Still Married!
Or, "Happy 4th anniversary, honey."
Campin’ On The Wagon
We went camping with the cowboys and kids at Dry Creek. Nobody got snake bit or heat stroke, so we're counting it a success.
Big News
Big news from the Youngs!
My Nevada
Forget Vegas and sand rails. Here's what makes Nevada great.
Portrait Of A Modern-Day Buckaroo
In articles about the differences in clothing and gear used by cowboys in different regions, the buckaroo is usually portrayed as a caricature from the 1980s. Modern-day buckaroos no longer wear snap-brim hats and thrift-store coats unless they find a wicked good deal on a Cabela's cast off. Tub Blanthorn (left) is indisputably one of... Continue Reading →
Married By Elvis – Almost
We got married late one night in Reno, and we've had the best of luck ever since.
If You’re Gonna Marry A Cowboy…
...you better get used to dirt. Lots and lots of dirt. There will be dirt on your floors, tracked in by cowboy boots and blown through invisible cracks in the seals around your windows and doors. Dirt will be caked onto his jeans heaped in the laundry room, and large quantities will be washed down... Continue Reading →
Jolyn Young 