In the remote wilderness of northwestern New Mexico, lies the remnants of one of the greatest architectural achievements of pre-historic Puebloan culture. You don’t believe us? Just google this place: Chaco Canyon.
On our ranch it is all hands on deck. Man, woman, boy or girl. I grew up right alongside my dad, uncles and cousins, doing the same job they did. Being a girl was not an excuse I was ever allowed to use, nor did I want to.
Now, the Devils River of far South Texas has earned its name for a reason. The landscape is harsh, rugged, and unforgiving.