Never Patient, I get so wound up that sleep is two days away, for me now. Up at 3 am (nothing new) get gang out and at the rail, munching on some grain to calm and give energy for the day ahead. Back to the house to give the head cook and her sister a hug and kiss, others smell the bacon, sausage, home fries, biscuits, eggs, an the cowboy coffee that Starbucks cant come close to. All are brought to the table with a shine on their face and in their eye with antisapation of the miles ahead. Then it out to the rail everyone is talking to their ride for the next week hoping that they like each other. Panniers go up ropes soaked with water and rosin to make them as sticky as flypaper. Spray excess water when pulled tight and the sound of them slapping the side of the pannier. Everything is a go help the folks that need a hand up into the saddle any last minute adjustments, and its time to roll, First 4 miles nice and level to get the gangs legs warm, packsaddles situated on their backs, grunts, farts, snorts, head shakes, slobbering just like a football team getting ready for the game. Then its time for a swim, rivers been running high so it adds another mile to a wide flat span of the river bank. Lift your boots if not wet soggy boots the rest of the day, mules are cautious about the crossing rock are slick in this time of year the weather has warmed and algae on them make for unsure footing once across the trail switchbacks 12 times and gains a tuff 1400 feet in elevation now the smell of wet leather from the lathered coats of the animals, struggling to get their load up the side of a cliff, don't look down if you are Leary of heights its a fer piece to the bottom, then a big left hand sweeper of a switchback and now look the ground has came back to make your feeling of excitement of what could have happened disappear. Thru the pass at 6,250 ft and on a high mountain valley were its a fine place to let the animals get a well deserved drink and let the wrinkles out of the seat of you britches straighten out.
Its hunting time now, load up, chamber clear don't need any accidents on my string. The sound of rifle stock and leather is something that I anticipate from the first step of the mules. Then up in the butt bucket again, always on watch for a nice buck mostly deer at this point but fine ones. Pass 3 giant slides where the winters snow has cleared the land of anything a quick stop to glass these the new fresh grass is a prime draw for anything that eats it. Bear Grass is now blooming so an always vigilant look out is needed. On to another set of 2 long switchbacks, the mules are eager they know that its not far now and want to get the 200lbs off their backs and be set loose in a big open meadow of sweet mountain grass to eat and roll. Camp is in sight now, on a little bench above the valley so a stockman can watch is charge, and still be with folks. Camp is set up and its time for a light lunch to fill that empty spot that has opened in your belly, after lunch time to get things ready for the night of singing around the fire after a great dinner of steak, potato's, salad, vegetables, and a BIGNASTY to wash it all down Ya!!!!!!!!!! DONT GET NO BETTER THAN THAT. A few songs and its time to get some sleep for the day ahead, sleep comes fast with clean cool air and the sound of a mountain stream near buy. The sound of a cow bell rings and puts you to sleep as the mules are moving to get comfortable them selves they know what's up in the AM. Everybody in tents tent stoves adding some much needed heat cause its cool at this altitude and will be nice when you get out of the bag in the AM. Wrangler makes a walk around of his charge thanks the animals for a good days work and hits the bedroll him self, but not to sleep first night out in someone else's house is always a challenge to keep ones wits about him self, with every little noise it raises the hair on his neck. He's thinking of the needs of the folks in his charge and the thoughts of who will be the lucky one in the morning. Maybe just a few winks if he's lucky but them DAMN CHIPMUNKS keep scurrying around to make that hair raise again.
Take Care Everyone
BIG and Crew
