With Apologies to Neal

I love me a cowboy. 

When I first moved to NM, I was taken with the men in cowboy boots and hats.  See, on the East Coast, at least my little edge of it, a guy in a cowboy hat.  Well.  Shall we just say poseur?  It’s for real out here.

Last night my Taos Conference girlies and I stepped up to the bar at the Sagebrush Inn, and before long, we were being spun around the dance floor by men who really knew how to dance.  In cowboy hats.  With a patina on them.

It pays to have a cute dancing dress and shoes.  Just sayin’.

12 thoughts on “With Apologies to Neal”

  1. Hey it’s me, Cynthia from SNB. I’ve been totally out of the blogging loop because I don’t have a laptop and I can’t access most stuff at work, but I just wanted to stop in and say hi! I see you are in Taos, stopping in on Tuesday? Hope you are well. My plates are fabulous, thanks again!

  2. Poseur- so true! How long have you been in NM? I’m kinda close- I’m in Espanola- don’t find too many people close in NM!!! Funny too- my SIL is from Conn and went to UCONN!

  3. “I wanna be a cowboy, out riding on the range…” I can’t remember the words to that terrible song, but now it’s stuck in my head. I hope your Taos Conference went well. Cheers!

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