Land of Living Skies

Our Saskatchewan license plates proclaim that this is the "Land of Living Skies,"  I suppose that refers to the gorgeous sunsets that we see pretty much every evening.  In spring and fall it could also describe the flocks of migratory birds that pass over our heads. Especially in fall.  In spring the birds are in … Continue reading Land of Living Skies

Why I am a flatlander

Some folks drive through the prairies on the Trans-Canada Highway and say there is nothing to see.  I, on the other hand, have driven for hours and days through the forests and rocks of northern Ontario, or Michigan Wisconsin and Minnesota, and found it depressing.  Then the trees disappear behind me, the vista of open … Continue reading Why I am a flatlander