Fort Bridger Rendezvous

Yonder Journal

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Muzzle loaders crack and smoke. The twang of bows, hatchets swishing, the sound of just-tossed frying pans landing in the dirt, etc., shit is getting shot, thrown, tossed, targeted, tamped, skinned, melted, hewn, drawn, filtered and tied-up all day long and in every direction.