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The Beginning ...
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I looked like a stockbroker on vacation when I first arrived in Seeley Lake, MT in 1991: baggy pants and sweater (note that I had already bought the hat!) |
Two Years Later – indistinguishable from the natives ! |
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took off pretty quickly, from that fateful first trailride
which led to everything else. We kept coming back, and George taught me to ride on Scott's horse Rebel. By the third year I had bought my first horse: Bandit ! |
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