Out on a
horseback ride, we met U'ilani, who invited us to
help friends of hers herd cattle on a Saturday. It
was the highpoint of the trip for me. This was
real work, no tourist stuff. we were the only
Westerners there.
I fell off my horse, for the first time. Oh
well, it had to happen sometime...
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Just
finished driving a herd into the pen, obviously,
having the time of my life ...
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I
rode with the oldest cowboy I've seen, well
into his 70's.
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U'ilani
wove a Hawaiian wreath for my hat. The scratch on
my face is from falling off.
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U'ilani
and me after it was
all over.
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