06/19/2026
Mr. Baker, Pete Van Pelt, Scott Dodds, and Kenny Arthur were among the “cowboys” who led the horse rides each summer. All the girls were crazy about the young cowboys. Put on a cowboy hat and they were smitten. Susan Buchanan and Nell Roosa were the cowgirls who could easily match the boys in riding skill, and they often led the rides as well. The rest of us simply enjoyed the ride, happy to let others handle the hard work of feeding, rounding up, brushing, saddling, and bridling the horses, and sometimes even having to help us get on the horse. It was all great fun.
The rides began at the store and followed the road down to the river where we crossed either in front of Cabin 21 or by the springs near the campground. From there, the trail ran between the river and the cliffs, leading up to open fields where we were sometimes allowed to gallop. After winding along the trail, we made our way back toward the store, completing the ride in about an hour.
MEMORY: Susan remembers riding ba****ck across the river in the off-season. Her favorite memory is her antics when she would stop Gasoline in belly deep water. She would then stand on her, dive off and then swim under her belly. One time, however, the river had previously risen and the bank where she normally got out had changed. Gasoline couldn’t get out where Susan was leading her. Finally, Susan just let go of the reins and jumped off the horse so Gasoline could figure it out herself. The horse and the child made it safely to the other side! Yes, our parents hardly ever knew what we were up to!