An old Burton Cummings song. I lived in Saskatoon from 1972 until 1988. When my job transferred me to Calgary in 1988 we left behind all our family and friends. Seems like such a long time ago.
The drive east is a pretty drive. Lots of hills and valleys. Lush green scenery.
We stopped at Cut Knife to take a look at the worlds largest tomahawk. Built in 1971 as a symbol of unity and friendship with the First Nations in the area.
We continued along to Saskatoon and in continued lovely scenery.
We arrived at my friends house in time for a cold drink and then out for dinner.
A nice drive however again a long day on the road. About 7 hours on the road. Tomorrow is another day of travel.
Until next time - safe travels.