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Ahh.... the good life. Slow and steady.

The Stranger, Bill Munny, Joe, Blondie, Rowdy Yates. None of those cowboys ever cried, don’t care what you’ve seen. They just got something in their eye!

If you’re gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough, and if you’re gonna be a Jack Wagon, you might as well be the champ.

Welcome to the Animal Cantina. What'll it be perrito?

Live. Genuine. Snakes.

Sendero’s Hand Tied Flies! Best flies this side of the Mississippi… cause who even bothers fishin’ on the other? We've got flies so realistic, you'd swear they were spun by...

In Big Bend country, the Chisos Mountains rise high out of the Texas desert. These rugged giants end abruptly to the south giving way to jaw-dropping panoramic views of the...

In the dusty ol’ Western town of Frontiersville, folks live by a simple code. It's a place where sharp tongues clash and tempers flare like wildfire. You can be as...

Everything’s cool, it’s alright, no need to stress. So far, so bueno.  

For some folks, a ride on the back of a bull lasts 8 seconds. Some don’t make it out of the gate. Hell, some never even stepped foot in the...

In El Dorado Oeste Salvaje, where the sun paints golden-amber horizons and prairies whisper untold secrets, stands a lone figure with mastery over the untamed frontier. A living symphony of...

A master on the sticks, an artist with a fly, and an ace at hitting that pocket of water just behind "that" rock- El Capitan is the MVP of the río this...

Every day a thousand people call Texas their new home and every day they get to learn that life is a little different around here. Along with that, there’s more...

“YIPPEE KI YAY!” You can go on and fill in the rest if you want to. We ain’t gonna say it… We gotta sell hats after all!

Out in the vast, rugged desert with nothing to keep you company but the wisp of the wind, the call of a distant quail, and the yipping of coyotes echoing...

Y'all, pop on down to Sendero Bait and Tackle and get all the essentials! We got your nightcrawlers, jigs, crankbaits, motor oil, baby powder, hoosker doos, hoosker don’ts. Gotta apologize...

In the shadowy arroyos of the forgotten West, a lonely vaquero esqueleto stands. The sound of his bones haunts the midnight breeze with an enchanting melody. Draped in a turquoise...

If Boot Scootin’ was written in 2023♫ Yeah, fancy boots, let's make a hoot, come on, baby, we're Western wearin'! Oh, rodeo, we don't know, never been but Yellowstone really...

Listen, everybody loves a good yardbird. They eat the bugs, keep ornery snakes away, and they don’t take no crap from no one. Yes, we know that’s a double negative,...

Everyone who spends enough time workin’ cattle can tell you that they've had some moments where they were an inch from death… or severe embarrassment. Times where they were close...

Somewhere between 3-4 in the morningNot a daggum soul in sightA ‘71 SS 454 El Camino tearin’ down the roadThere’s a storm movin’ in… tonight? Trying to rhyme here, give...

The West is rough and rugged, amigos. If you wanna get your cattle from point A to point B and not step on an ornery rattler, brush up on some...

This lonely ol’ esqueleto cowpoke has played his song longer than anyone can remember. Just out there serenading the sagebrush and ‘yotes with his gee-tar. He’ll probably keep playing ‘til...

You ever find yourself wandering through the desert, down to your last drop, ya best be careful. We’ve seen ornery Saguaros lookin’ for a stick up yell “Reach for the...

"When freedom is a memory and justice is outlawed, the just must become outlaws."

“Never was a horse that couldn't be rode, never was a man that couldn't be throwed.” A wise ol’ cowboy told us this one day. Said once he understood it,...

The logo, the namesake, the brand. This shirt is Sendero, and Sendero is for the amigos.

The logo, the namesake, the brand. This shirt is Sendero, and Sendero is for the amigos.

The logo, the namesake, the brand. This shirt is Sendero, and Sendero is for the amigos.

Ingredients: Big ol’ bowl of dried pinto beans A buncha chilis, don’t skimp  Eyeball some garlic, onion, and ‘maters Little bit of that ‘mater juice and vinegar Ranch spices. Don’t...

Legend has it that in the Desierto De Arenoso, there lies a mythical oasis. It's said that a lone Saguaro cactus, with spines of pure gold, guards the entrance. Anyone...

“Howdy Partner” is so 1800’s. “Howdy Dude” is in. Saddle on up, get them little doggies along, and welcome to the modern era of cowboy camaraderie. Or at least that’s...