I live in his stompin’ grounds. When I first moved here 21 years ago I spent most of a year in the mountains coming down only twice. Tomorrow I am spending the day up there as well. Geronimo could have lived the rest of his days a free man, but alone, in these mountains.
Back to the article; since when is cranberry “mold” part of Thanksgiving dinner?
I was intrigued by the Apache and Commanche tactics of sending out flaggers to draw pursuit, staying just out of range as the contest wound up a draw or a canyon or arroyo finally into an ambush.
Water is the secret in your country.