It is time to move the cows onto spring range. The weather was beautiful, but a little too warm for very pregnant cows. We took things slow.
We all split up to gather the cows which had scattered across the large valley and up into the hills. This is the view I had. It was amazing. There is nothing like the peace you get being alone in the desert on a good horse.
I managed to find a cow or two.
Eventually we all gathered together in the bottom and headed across the valley.
Haha, who is that cowgirl?
The sky was amazing.
Crossing the hard pan.