When cowboys were just heros.

My Brother wrote a comment that I had to bring to the front of this post-

When we were younger, my brother and I enjoyed fully experiencing the outdoors together. We would pack up our horses and spend time in remote country. Having taken only bare necessities, we would “live off of the land”. Many of you know that George (Sam) continues activities in pursuit of his love of fishing, which probably started during these trips. But, you may not know that we both were pretty good hunters as well as horsemen.

George recently found an old photo, one of our favorites, that captures a special moment on one of those trips. It shows me, Loren, on one of our horses and George getting ready to set out on a hunt, probably for dinner that night.

My Brother,Loren, and me.
My Brother,Loren, and me.

I'm Here!

After taking a hiatus from setting up web sites, I’m back at working on a generic site to keep family and friends posted with what’s going on. Will share thoughts, original and purloined (ok mostly purloined); articles; and photographs.

Please respect the usage of the photographs as all rights are reserved and all images are copyrighted. Thank you. -Sam AKA George