The plains of Alberta and Saskatchewan. The wind, the sand, the pesticides are coming at me, head on at 40km/hour. The dryness of the land dries my mouth, my eyes and hits my lungs. I am thirsty, there is no water here. The small lakes are filled with minerals from the soil and chemicals from …
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Everything that goes up must come down. We were at Lake Louise… 239 km from Jasper on the Glacier Road. A park warden informed us that it would be impossible to sleep in a wilderness campground in the national park. We didn’t like it but the campsites were closed because it was too early in …