After an early-morning push to get to Dillon on time,
our glamping train rolled in just in time for their hometown rodeo.
Buckin’ horses …
Takin’ down steers.
Handsome men in white shirts.
And the staying power of the right-size hat.
Did I mention buckin’ broncs?
Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be …
rodeo riders.
More to come …
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Fabulous photos . . . I think I am happy my “loves” haven’t chosen this for “their” sport . . .
Pins and needles chills and thrills at all tines, I bet . . .
Wonderful photos of the event! The very thought of doing that makes my back hurt.
Incredible photos! I was looking for one of a rodeo clown…
I just cant imagine! Amazing and so cool to see these pictures. Thank you for sharing a glimpse into a whole ‘nother ballgame from what I see on a daily basis! WHEW! Man that looks scary! And Fun, and definately “MAN”LY!
But why no rodeo girls?
Marjie –
Have no fear, rodeo ladies are in the next segment. 🙂
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