The Boulders, in Carefree Arizona.
Windows to my rustic cottage are open.
Coyotes are howling (from fresh morning kills).
This is a spa resort where people come to figure out how to live longer, better, more balanced lives.
What am I doing?
Staring at Jeep keys and a map to Iron Springs.
“Yes, yes, I will.” I put on this shirt and go.
It’s about 103 miles away, nestled in the Whetstone Mountains. I arrive at the spot where Curly Bill took those three pistol shots (and missed).
I remove my shoes and socks, wading out into the cold, clear rushing water, close my eyes and wonder... what it’s like to be a man who isn’t trying to live forever.
True fearlessness is a hell of a thing.
Iron Springs Shirt (No. 3716). A soft cotton flannel shirt with snaps, not buttons. Western style front yoke, full-length sleeves, adjustable cuffs, snaps on cuffs and chest pockets. Point collar.
I expect Wyatt would’ve approved. Made in Portugal.
Men’s sizes: S, M, L, XL, XXL.
Price: $89 Now: $33.98