City slicker tries to feel at home on the range
Les MacPherson
The StarPhoenix
Last week, while city folk toiled in their grim cubicles, I was in Montana. On horseback. Driving cattle.
Yippie ki-yay . The place was the historic 63 Ranch, a vast spread of pastures and pine trees and mountain meadows, nestled up against the Absaroka Mountain Range, just north of Yellowstone Park.
