Today we traveled winding roads through mountain passes in southern BC. The sharpness of the slopes was astounding. A cheery lady at a supermarket in Creston recognized CT only as the home of the Hartford Whalers. She wore a Calgary Flames pin. Other clerks razzed her for not letting go to the hockey season.
We've ended the day eating Russian take out in Great Falls, once the purported home of the largest copper smelter in the English empire.
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