It seems like forever since I haven’t ridden while taking our cows to the mountain! I drove the “chuckwagon” a few years after my mother-in-law passed away… and I think I remember my mom coming along once… Then my sister started doing it while she was up here visiting, and since she’s moved back to Wyoming, she’s our “go-to” gal. This year, though, we had lots of help (YAY!) (meaning plenty of food) plus 5 kids to haul along and one dog and three adults… so my sister and brother-in-law took the food, drink, and three little girls in their pickup, while I had the boys, Bravo, and chores to do in mine.
They started extra early hoping to beat some of the heat… it ranged from 88-93 degrees up there ON TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN. That’s hot. It was 102 down here when we got home.
For the record, I am riding tomorrow!Find me here!