Last weekend was our annual town Rodeo, this is a big deal, it is the social event of the year.
For weeks the school kids have been talking about the Rodeo, How long till, it's on, Who's coming into town for it, What they are wearing (NOT skirts and dresses Mum...how embarrassing!) and what's going to be there. The local Rodeo happens the first weekend in May and hundreds of people come into town for the weekend. They come in on Friday night from the outlining stations (large cattle property's) and towns around the area, camp in the showground and make a weekend of it.
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Kids dressed and on their way for the day
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Most of the action takes place on Saturday, which is where we were all day.
I fed the kids a huge breakfast of healthy cereal, juice, eggs and toast, knowing that it was going to be the only food with any nutritional value they would eat for the whole day and then we took off. Once there I gave Miss 5 and Miss 8 their boundaries (don't go through any fences, sit back from the arena, stay in front of the food stalls and don't go near ANY animals) and some money and said goodbye, it would be hours before I would set eyes on them again. They watched a little of the action, ate, went on the jumping castle, ate some more and mostly socialised with their friends. I love small town living because the freedom these kids are getting to experience out here is so different to the life they could have at an event like this in the city.
The Action
Now this year being our second ever Rodeo Master 2 had a little more of an idea, he didn't try to climb the fence to pat the bulls, he even seemed wary of the broncos (horses not the football team) as they bucked in the arena and he got the whole idea of the Rodeo, calling out "Hold on" and "stay up there" as the crazy men tried to out last each other on the animals. One of the events is Steer Wrestling where they let a steer go in the arena and a person (men usually because women have more self preservation) try to grab the steer by it's horns and wrestle it on the ground. Master 2 was concerned because he wondered "are the cows dead Mum?".... "no they are just stunned mate" "that looks like fun then Mum" arghhhh here lies my concern that he will end up wanting to have a go at it or be a Rodeo Clown one day. The Rodeo clowns that distract the beasts in the arena are insane... absolutely crazy, I'm not sure how much they get paid but I'm sure it's not enough to be playing with huge, crazy, furious animals.

Boys checking out the action
Now I'm not sure of the whole ethical side to the Rodeo circuit, yes I'm vegetarian, but Rodeo's are a huge part of the country life and part of our decision to be out here is to not only share new experiences with the kids but ourselves as well so for the Rodeo weekend every year I will be there watching the action with the rest of the town.
We came home for a rest (okay I rested while the kids played, high on sugar) then went back for the nights action. The school kids took Master 2 with them to sit on the side of the arena for the night, he now knows more about Rodeo than me and came back with pockets filled with lollies and a can of coke.
Ready for Round 2
When the Rodeo part finished the band started then at 9:30pm after Master 2 had fallen asleep on my belly I had to locate Miss 8 on the dance floor and take three tired kids (and one huge exhausted pregnant Mum) home. Miss 8 was a little sad because she was having so much fun dancing..... ummm I wonder who she gets that from!!
Miss 5... this is what I took home x 3
So that was Rodeo weekend for another year, they kids are already asking how long to the next one, while I am still recovering from this....'beautiful day'.