Life at the Ranch

Here’s us three kids at the corral. Donna and Phil are on the top rail. I’m on the ground, pulling my pants out of my crack.

Author: Samuel A. Johnson

This blog is about hiking, thinking, and writing. View all posts by Samuel A. Johnson

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Love the old black & white photo. It speaks to a slower time for kids growing up. Interesting blog. Love the photo on “Mountain Breakfast”.

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Our family stayed at Star Ranch many times in the 70’s-80’s with ISI – treasured memories. Sad to read it is all gone. Thanks for posting the pictures – my mind remembers so many things but no photos 😦 Thank you!!!

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Why Mountain Breakfast?

Well, many years ago, before computers and the internet, I wrote a short story about a man who carried an enormous length of garden hose up a mountain with the goal of starting a siphon to run water from a lake to his cabin below. His only friend, a water attorney (?!?!), warned him that stealing water could get him in a lot of trouble. But, undeterred by this cautionary advice, he proceeded to climb to the lake and start the siphon. Meanwhile, his friend cooked breakfast in the cabin below. By the time the hose was hooked up, his friend had set fire to the kitchen and lost control of his wits. Just when it looked like the cabin would be burned to ashes, the hose began blasting water, and he was able to save the house. This was the first of several short-short stories in a series that I called Mountain Breakfast, in which each tale involved cooking or eating breakfast in the wild. It was all about humans, all about nature, and all about human nature. I’m still at it, still hiking and thinking and writing tales, although they’re longer now, and not about eating breakfast.

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