That sunny evening we moved on to Snowmass, 15 minutes down the valley, stopping at the rodeo. But this wasn’t just any rodeo, this was the Snowmass Rodeo – with lots of well-Cuban-heeled cowboys and girls sporting Kemo Sabe hats and designer sunglasses.
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