Walking on the Limberlost Trail in the Shenandoah's back in May, I heard singing. It was a male voice worthy of recording, and I recognized "Dock of the Bay".
I turned around and looked. What came next didn't exactly go with the song. My cowboy came into view and by this time he was whistling beautifully. He gave me a big smile and a wave as he passed by, and was soon followed by the rest of his party. They were from a local riding stable and this gentleman was their guide. They all had big smiles on their faces. It must have been a very entertaining ride for them. For me too because I stood listening to his beautiful voice and song until he disappeared down the trail.