Somewhere south of Fox Valley the narrow, wheat-lined road twisted through a coulee and rose to a golden, wind-swept plot of prairie webbed with golf holes. Not a soul in sight. Yes! I hollered to a dazed and confused cow. A golf course! In the middle of nowhere. And I’ve got it all to myself!Somewhere south of Fox Valley the narrow, wheat-lined road twisted through a coulee and rose to a golden, wind-swept plot of prairie webbed with golf holes. Not a soul in sight. Yes! I hollered to a dazed and confused cow. A golf course! In the middle of nowhere. And I’ve got it all to myself! Indeed, take a road trip through Saskatchewan and you’re always in for a few surprises. Read More …Read More
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