The new year is upon us, a time ripe with resolutions and visions of betterment and change. Everyone seems instantly ready to be out with the old and in with the new, but I disagree a little with that ...

Good morning, Ma’am. I see you’re here to learn to ride a horse. I’ve saddled up old Jefferson, a tame one for the course. First, we need to show you, Ma’am, how to climb up on the saddle. You gotta ...

I ride a saddle now that was handmade in North Dakota by one of our great leather artists. I remember getting the phone call late one evening 15 years ago from a friend in the state red angus ...