R. P Taylor
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The smell of fresh cut grass, hot dogs and hamburgers sizzling on the grill, the hard feel of a rough cut bleacher seat underneath, even the smell of chalk line dust wafting in the breeze, and the pop of a baseball off a wooden bat spring forth from comforting memories of youth. That ball, its cork center wrapped in wool and cotton yarn with two pieces of figure eight cowhides held together with waxed red stitching creates a strong gravity in the...
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Some people are born to wilderness and some are called to wilderness. Those adventurers that grew up in woods and on rivers have a love for wild places, hiking remote trails, climbing high rocks, skiing backcountry powder, and rafting big rivers. There is where those that love wild places find each other. They develop their skills with experience, companionship, and luck. In time, they may become Old Boots. These Old Boots have an ease in the outdoors....
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Clyde Sunday was released from territorial department of correction to a loving family who missed him, a ranch he had worked, and a treasure. He was to find out there were others who knew about his treasure who might do almost anything to get it. Clyde's return home had many lessons to teach him about family, people, and time. His home in Cañon City was a gateway to the lessons of the people who lived here, once saw the location a treasure of its...
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Jasper Sunday was restless after high school and joined the Navy to see the world. After retiring from the service, he was returning home to a little known mountain he once roamed with his Dad. He had mixed feelings going to a wild place that he felt should be left wild. The wildness called to him as a place he could be alone and put past failed relationships behind him along with the constant chatter of social media. He thrived alone-or so he thought....
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