Five miles west of the Peg, Manitoba. 205226. 8:03pm Sat.
Instead of heading directly into Winnipeg, we circumnavigated the city to approach Lower Fort Garry on the northeast side of town. It’s becoming apparent the next few days will be driving through farm land and flat prairie.
Fort Garry was pretty interesting. It’s one of those national sites where they have a dozen people acting like it’s 1850. We kept encouraging those Canadians to revolt against the English, and we ended up getting a few of the wenches in trouble.
Onward to the Peg.