: s o t o h P e t a v i r p The outlier The cows set the pace and time doesn't matter. So we ride at a moderate pace. The ground is dry and the air tastes of earth. Riding behind the cows, we quickly realise that the cowboy bandana more than just a fashion accessory. Pulled up under the eyes, it protects us from the clouds of dust whirled up by the moving cattle. Suddenly, a calf from the herd. Jake's border collie mix immediately sets its sights on the little runaway. "Max! Go ahead! Bring him back" - run and bring him back, Jake calls to his dog. The dog rushes the calf like an arrow. Despite all his zeal, however, he doesn't manage to bring the fleeing calf back to the herd. But when all else fails, the cowboy reaches for the lasso! Jake spurs his horse and follows the calf at a stretched gallop. At full speed, he swings his lasso, throws it unerringly around the calf's neck and comes back with the runaway in tow. Jake winks at the guests, spits and shouts: "How I this stuff! Close to the sky We ride through canyons, washed-out ditches, over sandy paths and endless plateaus. "The outside of a horse is good for the inside of a man" - horses are good for a man's soul. This Churchill quote also applies to cowboys. Alan Turner, 56, from England, also this wisdom. For the past twelve years, the businessman has swapped his business suit for chaps and boots for one week a year. "Here on the prairie, away from the office, phone and appointments, I can switch off completely. Working with cattle and horses gives me the feeling of being part of nature." After around six hours, we reach the end of the first day's stage. The tired cows are allowed to rest and regain their strength in a fenced-in meadow until the morning. Slightly bow-legged and with a stiff gait, the hobby cowboys lead their horses into the corral and provide them with hay and water. Their knees and rumps ache, but they all have a satisfied smile on their faces. The reward "Everything all right? How was your day?" Jennifer walks busily between horses, dogs, cowboys and cows. She is came with her off-road vehicle to take the two-legged friends back to the ranch. Before that, they have lunch from the luggage compartment: sandwiches, soup and banana cake. Sky sits on the ground, leans against the gate of the corral and bites hungrily in his sandwich. Contrary to the claim cowboys never take their hats off, his is lying next to him in the sand. He wipes the sweat from his white forehead with his bandana and lets his damp hair dry in the wind. His tanned cheeks glow from the sun. After arriving at the ranch, the smell of braised meat lures us into the "cook house". Work gloves and hats lie on the windowsill. That's all the cowboy takes off during the meal. The wheel spurs on his dusty boots clink with every step he takes along the buffet. "Today I've cooked a recipe from my grandmother," says chef Jackie, explaining the dishes served. "It comes from the church ladies of Dryhead." And they knew what cowboys like: chicken marinated in milk, breaded with crackers and braised in the oven. Served with homemade bread and salad. The day ends with lively conversation on the veranda of the bunkhouse, the guest accommodation. It offers simple but cosy Western-style rooms. Far away from the light of the nearest town, the stars twinkle like diamonds in the night sky. Only the howling of the coyotes breaks the silence of the night. We made it! Another three days of riding and cattle driving lie ahead of us. The road climbs steadily and, unnoticed, we finally cross the border into Montana. We consciously breathe in the vastness of the natural landscape. "Hey, hey, go, go!" A feeling of pride, but also melancholy, overcomes us as the ranch appears in front of us. After four days, 90 kilometres and 20 hours in the saddle, the herd pushes through the dryhead gate. Jake closes the gate behind the last calf, chews, spits and laughs: "We made it!" We've made it! Around him, dusty, sweaty but happy faces under worn hats. Now we feel like real cowboys. Adrienne Friedlaender www.equitour.com/wrwy02.htm www.equitour.com/cdwy01.htm 27 27