Sunday, October 11, 2009

Sunday morning

,On a cold Sunday morning we battled jack frost to reach our chuckwagon. The temperature was cold. After the great lunch Saturday, we were expecting great things for breakfast. The Wild Cow Ranch did not disappoint. We were glad they were there because someone mis-read the tickets and we thought we were eating at the C - C which had left in the dead of night. Luckily, I was corrected and we found our designated chuckwagon. They were hard at work preparing our breakfast.


Again our two lovely ladies seemed to be happy with their breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of scrambled eggs, potato cake, sausage & of course, dutch-oven biscuits with cowboy gravy. Yum, yum said one of the lovely ladies. Gwen enjoyed her breakfast as evidenced by the carefully licked plate which I will not picture.

After breakfast we attended cowboy church. The dress was casual. The worship team was called "The Good News Gospel Band" from the J Bar J Country Church. The singing was excellent with congregational singing of many old hymns. Victory in Jesus, Power in the Blood, I'll Fly Away, What a Day That Will Be, to name a few.

The keyboard player was a spry 85 years young. She had taught piano for 63 years, She could really tickle the ivories. Mary has a new goal in life, to play at the cowboy symposium when she is 85.

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