Do you have true grit?
Shadows of high noon cast over this dusty Old West town. Beyond the oasis of civilization, the great American frontier lies open for discovery and claim. Red rock formations reach to the bluest skies. A lone rider clad in a timeworn Stetson and leather chaps comes to the end of a wagon trail. Where he goes next, he will blaze his own.
Two cents on where to begin: Wrangler together the green wagon before trying to tame the edge pieces together. There’s no easy way to complete this puzzle. Victory can only be rustled up the hard way.