As Wendy writes, we headed out to the cabin on Sunday for a couple of hours. What a difference a year makes. No water laying in farmer’s fields, no destroyed highways, no dangerous gravel roads, no there is actually a beach this year. I didn’t stop long in Watrous but I did manage to hear a farmer talk about the dry winter. One season removed from the worst flooding in my lifetime and already it is too dry. I love Saskatchewan.
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