Legend has it this lobo has a taste for world class single malts. When the sun dies and the moon shines, he’s looking to fill his cup with barrel-aged nectar. As the story goes, he can smell the hard stuff from miles away, and he won’t rest till he’s wet his whistle. Hear him howl, and you know the deed is done. Drink up, partner.
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Solitario Hat
Sendero was born out of one thing: the love for the West. The landscapes, cultures, history, geology, flora, and fauna. All of it. Our very first hat came into being because of the wild West Texas views down in Big Bend country. And take it from us, there’s nothing better than putting on a hat that fits juuust right. We've been chasing that feeling ever since, and although we make a whole lot more than hats these days… that feeling of making our first hat is what keeps us going and pushing the boundaries.
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