Mokelumne Hill

Welcome to the Country

So you’ve decided to move to the country where owning a horse is actually the easiest part of owning a horse.

Welcome to the Country
So you’ve decided to move to the country where the advice of old timers is almost always the best advice you can get.
We have all heard the good old advice of ‘don’t squat with your spurs on’ and ‘if it rattles don’t investigate’ but here’s an old timer’s advice that really needs to be heeded in the foothills…if it itches don’t scratch it.

Welcome to the Country
So you’ve decided to move to the country where…fund raisers bring on raffle prizes of all shapes, sizes, and oddities.

Welcome to the Country
So you’ve decided to move to the country where teaching your child simple rules of the road can be a somewhat daunting yet interesting experience.
The first thing you will most likely notice when you move to the country is the obvious lack of sidewalks. We have ‘em, sort of, they just aren’t what you would call planned city type sidewalks.

Welcome to the country
So you’ve decided to move to the country where the language changes with the season.
Yes we have multiple languages up here in the foothills, nothing that is recognized as a ‘real’ language thereby making us bilingual, but a language unto itself none the less.
I am speaking of the language of the season, as in, deer season, turkey season, boar season, etc.

Welcome to the Country
By,
Charity Maness

So you’ve decided to move to the country where “sleeping under a blanket of stars” is not just an expression, but a reality.

Welcome to the Country

So, you’ve decided to move to the country where language is a loosely used term.
When first moving here, you will undoubtedly hear some terms that just don’t seem to make any sense at all. Or you may overhear a conversation that leaves you wondering just what kind of a town it is that you have moved to.

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Welcome to the Country.