Day 6: Cheyenne, Wyoming to Fort Collins, Colorado
First thing here, you’re gonna have to deal with this facial hair situation Zach has created. I told him he could have a dumb cowboy beard OR he could say things like “I reckon” or call me little lady and you can see what he chose.
do you think the horses that get ridden think that the horses that round them up after the guy falls off are cops?
me (question remains unanswered)
I could do that. Just not on a horse.
Zach
We spent most of today at the rodeo – Cheyenne Frontier Days. We took a lot of photos because 1. Mustache situation and 2. I think I have found the place where my hair wants to live, my hair is at home, my hair wakes up each morning in Wyoming living it’s best life.
Just looks like the same pic but it’s not, see, because I am smiling. You’ll smile like this too when you find your hair’s hometown.
I bet you didn’t know that I am also pretty good with a rope.
(a Super Rope, that’s all licorice)
We also visited Cheyenne’s Depot Museum and today’s title comes from Rosanne Cash’s “My Baby Thinks He’s a Train“.
Our hotel in Fort Collins has a record player in our room, a library of albums, and a room of musical instruments we can borrow during our stay.
It also has two bars with two different live music choices tonight, and that’s where I leave you, friends.
Love the ‘stache and the hair