My air conditioned prairie oasis.
I'll be on the run again today, first from the heat and then for what has been devasting absent rain.
Still needing to hide, but for reasons different, I'll ride another one hundred kilometres into Yorkton to shelter from the answer of many a prayer, rain.
I've been a week on the end of a record heat wave and a two month, worst draught in fifty years.
With the province, and indirectly parts of the world, so heavily dependent on the economy of agriculture,
few, as in no, stories in the media cast good news of the effect.
Yorkton, Saskatchewan.
Love any town where the train is a much part of downtown as...................................
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