There WAS
NO possible way of loading this new burden on our poor, overloaded
horse, he was carrying everything he was able to carry. But off in the
distance was seen a carreta bound from Santa Rosa to Sonoma.*
This belonged to one of the rancheros. Finally a bargain was struck
with him whereby for two piastres he was allow us to load our game in
his carreta and would himself aid us in its transportation.
That
evening he was returning to Santa Rosa and so would bring back our
horse whose pack, upon arriving in Sonoma, would be placed on the boat.
Aluna now set off along the route where he expected to find good
hunting. Accompanied by Tillier we continued on our journey. By one
o'clock that same afternoon we were in Sonoma. As our boat was lying
upon the bank, with the aid of some citizens of Sonoma we transferred
our game aboard her. Fortunately the wind was from the north-east and
so ideal for carrying us across the bay. Having hoisted sail, within
three hours we reached San Francisco. As it was now four o'clock in the
afternoon I rushed over to the leading butcher, leaving Tillier to
guard our game which was protected with leaves and grass.
* The carreta, a wooden cart drawn by oxen, was used to transport produce in California.