Riding West At Dusk

Andrew Collin is the last of a dying breed. He remembers the days of his father, and his father before him, as they mastered the plains of the wild west. However, things are changing, and not at all for the better. Nevertheless, in spite of mounting hardships, he refuses to see the writing on the wall, and desperately clings on to a bygone age.

On a bright sunny day, much like any other, he rides out with his son, to round up his cattle for the night.

This is the last ride he will ever take.