Some days are slower than others. I set off towards Winnipeg around noon having spent the morning lazing about. Vast stretches of farmland spread themselves out to the horizon, a diverse blend of crops finding their home in the rich soil.
I decided to turn off the highway and venture down an old farm road. Having stopped to appreciate the scene before me, I found myself admiring the myriad of wheat as their stalks flourished in the boundless fields.
Upon arriving in Winnipeg I found myself craving anything but a big bustling city and didn’t do as much exploring as I’d planned. I found a nice off leash dog park to take Winnie to and spent the remainder of the day there. Being the social animal that she is, I watched as she eagerly introduced herself to every canine on the trail. One of the paths led to a wide open field where we played catch as the sun went down.
I found a campground and looked over some of the areas I’d explore tomorrow, saying my goodbyes to the city for now.
