I feel about this, but I will be darned if I can remember the names of the people that Jim and I rode with on this day. I can take you to their house, but I could not phone them. Greg, if I recall, and probably a last name too! The daughter's name is Whitney, which I remembered because it is uncommon. She was on Tonto, a horse that she broke in herself. And that stupid horse put Jim's and mine to absolute shame. So, my compliments to her on what she has done to it. They are a wonderful pair to go riding with, they'll try most anything. And since Whitney is still a teenager and so vain at that, I have included ALL the wonderful toque shots to keep her from being too proud about her horse! But I'm sure that Jim will email me his name before I forward this on to them. It was a good ride, actually, left from Central Staging area and saw a moose-ette, if I recall and a cow elk. And buffalo over on the National Park side.
We had a mission today, actually - looking for signs of moose!
This is Jim leading on one of the notorious 'short cuts'. Actually, we were totally off the track searching.
Whitney and her father
And, of course, the TOQUE!
Duh!
