
I never thought I could be cowgirl material. And unquestionably, during my time at La Reata Ranch recently, I didn’t look the part. My floppy linen hat from Mexico sat upon my head, my skinny jeans connected me to the world of modern fashion, my cell phone was still safely tucked away in my pocket and my runners certainly gave me away as someone who was fashion averse (which is true). In fact, I appeared to be an urbanite, at least on the outside.
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