


Woke last night to the sound of rain lashing the windows and morning dawned gray, cool and wet. We left Saskatchewan, drove through Alberta and crossed into BC without a break in the skies, but I continued to take pictures as we drove. They are soft and misty, haunting in a way.
The flatness of the prairies gives way to the foothills of Alberta and then the mountains of BC.




We covered another 700K today; points of interest along the way: Wind farms in Alberta, Crowsnest Pass, a tunnel through the mountain, the Frank Slide (where Turtle Mountain crumbled burying the mining town of Frank back in 1903), and the world's largest truck at Sparwood B.C.




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